Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Dick hard Rottweiler
Can you it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo

The whole been in shambles
fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the champion, I'm animal for analysts
Career damaging verses, meditating with lit
I my raps extra prolific
Since freestyling on lunch tables and park
And I won't mention my ten thousand in training
juggling gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we look at the as quick submission
They tappin' out we even get a chance to miss 'em
What about, is it money or skill?
Maybe it's and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you me well
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage itself
I'm rollin' deep in paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than lips
We had to shake the game up and you're through turbulence
Everything is high stakes nowadays, how it played nowadays
It's like an 8-ball to the nowadays
I'm nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other hour since Eddie
Since boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
This is they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from - somethin'
I'm the son of the pioneer got you niggas on
with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump
I'm Mr. Kanye West for president
He probably let me get some inside the residence
I'm in the White House all out
College Dropout, God-bless Americans
Nothing influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion with the trap
I mix black soul some rock and roll
They box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes
Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so
My juvenile was than the NOLA
A couldn't track me down in my career
this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch in front ya, chico, what have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It gets annoying, wanna deploy him
And bitches wanna adore him, but industry shit for him
Probably it's for him, only one me
the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian studied the before them
Listen to you boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the I deport them, corporations extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I mighty morphin'
My radiance gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman
mil in my fortune, they call me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it's
myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my
Kendrix performing, this fucking studio haunted (Ah!)
I tell a bitch sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I kill this whole beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've never sent the
Every time I writing I get sentimental
This is just not fair
But why the should I care?
The of your life here
Two young stars was born and y'all gon' die
Oh Lord, be the yams
Billboard list need 2Pac,
But number 9 makes he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, in a trance
day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And casualties all me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty
I'm sorry y'all not relating, this is reservated
I kill this whole muthafucking if J. Cole say it
My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta it
I gotta lay it, gotta you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the greatest

Burnin' my
(Nah I'm just wit cha)