Luyện nghe bài hát Misconceptions Pt. 2

[Verse 1: Dre
One in my living quarters
And I ain't throwing to a side chick
Ciroc play a part at all
I comb through it and it's the that I pick
hand on the left hand
Head first the moshpit
And when that Marvin come on I don't have to be
You messin' up good music when you add the Consequence
Tryin' forever minus God use your Common Sense
We set fire to your box, keep four squares
I you hating from the crowd screaming, "4 Squares!"
Yeah we thats neither here nor there
The track still getting chewed up, homie four

[Verse 2:
We say missing out and that don't make no sense, eh?
a no show for repeat, we syndicate
Following their while we following the Master
So we sorta imitate following what Sensei
Synonym, sin in 'em
And its the sin in us if we keep it
But the difference is that life didn't pleasure us
Tried to let it rule but that didn't measure up
So they question us living as
"How He change your name to peace?", you ain't get the
Let me write it down more than spinning wheels
Christ bought the foul, you can that letter up

[Hook: Gray]
We're flawless and we think better
Its official got it all
We don't want em the wrong impressions
Cause that real thats a misconception
Been a struggle only Jesus us
And we still fall, so its to get up
We don't want em getting the impressions
Cause this is real no misconception

[Verse 3: Alex
Got a on my arm but thats my wife though
And i don't need a side piece, I don't those
Lil mama working that body why she's eyes
Say his pockets way too fat need lipo
racks make it rain sparkles on dem bottles
Lift em up, bad, she look like a model
up, smoking loud, this is what we follow
Past that, looking back things are of hollow
I never be the most in commons
Or that gucci polo, vuitton and balenciaga
And me all together you squeezing that llama
We Live As Kings only mean we to please the Father

[Verse 4: Gray]
Don't approach me, better me
My words were so killer even the gun quotes me,
Battle rappers murder, they probably quote me
So sorry that I hurt em hope heal
Had to peel em was the mirage
But homie wasn't real they still live in they garage
They got setters and hell raisers
We in our own lane we trailblazers
We all trail, we all failing
Easy, thats a tall tail,
But we playing to all, a new sport
So tell em we hard

[Verse 5:
They throw stones, I pick em up and build (somethin')
I write in braille so listeners can feel (somethin')
I guess they figured if they kill us then cease
They this problem started when they crucified our leader (frontin')
And who is we? We just raggedy believers
Some hip-hop hybrids who married Teresa (huh?)
So they but they don't get to know me
throw me out their circles for being a square (lonely)
Homie out the of my heart, you hear my art speak
And I fit in your genre, don't try to box me
But punch me in, I'm give this beat a beating
Pleading with your eardrums until bleed the blood of Jesus (Jesus)
But I know you think this here is gospel rapping
Its more like bringing balance, these rap full of crack and
The streets told me real killers in silence
Then how come all these rappers out here violent (shhh)
But lets take all your preconceptions or your
That I'm something other than you with a different
I'm south Chicago, I'm southwest Atlanta
I'm Compton with manners, I'm good truth and bad