Luyện nghe bài hát 1985 (Intro to "The Fall Off")

1985, I
33 years, damn, I'm grateful I
We wasn't to get past 25
Jokes on you motherfucker, we
All niggas popping now is young
Everybody say the music they make is
I I was 18
Money, pussy, parties, I was on the same
You gotta give a boy a chance to grow
Everybody like they know somethin' these days
actin' woke, but they broke, umm
I respect the struggle but you all these days
Man, they barely old to drive
To tell them what they do, who the fuck am I?
I one of em' dissed me, I'm suprised
I ain't trippin', good to my reply
Come lil' man, let me talk with ya'
See if I can paint for you the larger
Congrats 'cause you made it out your mama's
I hope you enough to buy your mom a house
I see watch icy and your whip foreign
I got some advice, never quit tourin'
'Cause that's the way we eat in this rap game
I'm with your funky lil' rap name
I hear your and I know that rap's changed
A bunch of folks would say that that's a bad
everything's commercial and it's pop now
Trap drums is the that's hot now
See, I've been on a quest for the next
But never mind, was just a segue
I must say, by songs I'm unimpressed, hey
But I love to see a Black man get
And plus, you havin' fun and I respect
But have you ever thought about impact?
These white love that you don't give a fuck
'Cause that's exactly what's expected when your skin's
wanna see you dab, they wanna see you pop a pill
They see you tatted from your face to your heels
And somewhere deep down, fuck it, I gotta keep it
wanna be black and think your song is how it feels
So when you up, you see them turnin' up too
You hit the next city, collect your money when due
You gettin' that paper, swimmin' in bitches, I blame you
You ain't thinkin' the people that's lookin' like me and you
True, you got shit to do
You coulda bought a crib with all that you done blew
I you think this type of revenue is never endin'
But I wanna take a minute just to tell you that true
One day, them that's listening gon' grow up
And get too old for that shit that made you up
Now your shows lookin' light cause they don't up
Which means the money slow up
Now you scramblin' and hopin' to get hot
But you forgot you only 'cause you was ridin' trends
Now you old news and you goin' through
you never bought that house, but you got a Benz
And a bunch of jewels and a bunch of
And a bunch of friends, I ain't judgin' you
I'm tellin' you what's probably gon' happen when you rappin'
'Bout the type of shit you 'bout
It's a faster route to the
I you good luck
I'm hoping for your sake you ain't dumb as you look
But if it's really true what sayin'
And you call yourself playin' with my
Then I really know you fucked,
I'll be forever 'cause my skills is tip-top
To any niggas that wanna get rocked
Just remember I told you when your shit flop
In years you gon' be on Love & Hip-Hop, nigga