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

1985, I
33 years, damn, I'm I survived
We wasn't s'posed to get 25
Jokes on you motherfucker, we
All niggas popping now is young
Everybody say the music they is dumb
I I was 18
Money, pussy, parties, I was on the same
You give a boy a chance to grow some
Everybody talkin' like they know somethin' these
Niggas woke, but they broke, umm
I respect the struggle but you all frontin' days
Man, they barely old enough to
To tell them what should do, who the fuck am I?
I heard one of em' dissed me, I'm
I ain't trippin', listen to my reply
Come here lil' man, let me with ya'
See if I can for you the larger picture
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'
that's the way we eat here in this rap game
I'm fuckin' your funky lil' rap name
I hear your music and I that rap's changed
A bunch of folks would say that's a bad thing
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 wave
But never mind, that was just a
I must say, by songs I'm unimpressed, hey
But I love to see a man get paid
And plus, you havin' fun and I respect
But have you thought about your impact?
These white kids that you don't give a fuck
'Cause that's exactly what's expected when skin's black
They wanna see you dab, wanna see you pop a pill
They see you tatted from your face to your heels
And somewhere deep down, it, I gotta keep it real
They wanna be black and think your is how it feels
So when you turn up, you see them up too
You hit the city, collect your money when it's due
You gettin' paper, swimmin' in bitches, I don't blame you
You ain't 'bout the people that's lookin' like me and you
True, you got better to do
You bought a crib with all that bread you done blew
I you think this type of revenue is never endin'
But I wanna take a minute just to tell you that ain't
One day, them kids that's gon' grow up
And get too old for shit that made you blow up
Now your lookin' light cause they don't show up
Which unfortunately means the slow up
Now you and hopin' to get hot again
But you forgot you only 'cause you was ridin' trends
Now you old and you goin' through regrets
you never bought that house, but you got a Benz
And a bunch of jewels and a of shoes
And a bunch of fake friends, I ain't you
I'm just tellin' you what's probably gon' when you rappin'
'Bout the of shit you rappin' 'bout
a faster route to the bottom
I you good luck
I'm hoping for your sake that you ain't dumb as you
But if really true what people sayin'
And you call yourself playin' my name
I really know you fucked, trust
I'll be around 'cause my skills is tip-top
To any amateur niggas that wanna get
Just what I told you when your shit flop
In five years you gon' be on Love & Hip-Hop,