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

1985, I
33 years, damn, I'm I survived
We wasn't to get past 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 gotta a boy a chance to grow some
talkin' like they know 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 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 mama's house
I hope you enough to buy your mom a house
I see your icy and your whip foreign
I got good advice, never quit tourin'
'Cause that's the way we eat here in rap game
I'm fuckin' your funky lil' rap name
I hear your music and I know that rap's
A bunch of folks would say that a bad thing
everything's commercial and it's pop now
Trap drums is the that's hot now
See, been on a quest for the next wave
But never mind, that was a segue
I must say, by 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 don't give a
'Cause that's exactly what's expected when skin's black
They wanna see you dab, they see you pop a pill
They wanna see you tatted from your face to 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 turn up, you see turnin' up too
You hit the next city, your money when it's due
You that paper, swimmin' in bitches, I don't blame you
You thinkin' 'bout the people that's lookin' like me and you
True, you got shit to do
You coulda bought a with all that bread you done blew
I know you think this type of revenue is never
But I wanna take a minute just to tell you that true
One day, them kids listening gon' grow up
And get too old for that shit made you blow up
Now shows lookin' light cause they don't show up
Which means the money slow up
Now you scramblin' and hopin' to get hot
But you you only popped 'cause you was ridin' trends
Now you old and you goin' through regrets
'Cause you never that 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 gon' happen when you rappin'
'Bout the type of shit you rappin'
It's a route to the bottom
I you good luck
I'm hoping for your sake that you dumb as you look
But if it's really true what sayin'
And you call playin' with my name
Then I really know you fucked,
I'll be around forever 'cause my is tip-top
To any niggas that wanna get rocked
Just remember what I told you when shit flop
In five years you gon' be on & Hip-Hop, nigga