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

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