Luyện nghe bài hát A Tale Of 2 Citiez Remix

The industry been in shambles!
Everybody
I'm just the channel!

Kendrick
The people's
I'm animal for

damaging verses, meditating with candles lit
I my raps extra prolific
Since freestyling on lunch tables and park
And I won't mention my ten hours in training
juggling gang, bangin'
My was tremendous
And now we at the competition as quick submission
They tappin' out before we even get a to miss 'em
What this about, is it or skill!?
Maybe it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's
You see my oath is unbreakable, my style is never mistakable

I can see incapable

To be the God emcees, you know me
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage prove
I'm rollin' deep in that paper two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin
We had to shake the game up and you're through turbulence
Everything is high nowadays, that's how it played nowadays
It's like an to the face nowadays
I'm nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
It's seven figures and for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Higher power, every other hour Eddie Bauer
stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you a profit, ah!
This is what want, I'm the one
This is vintage from - somethin'
I'm the son of the pioneer got you niggas on
Play with him, bitch you off voting for Donald Trump
I'm yelling Mr Kanye West for
He probably let me get head inside the residence
I'm in the White House all out
Bumping College Dropout, Americans
Nothing influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion with the trap
I mix black soul with some rock and
They never box me in, I'm David all you hoes
Oh yea, go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
My jewelry now is than the new year
A couldn't track me down in my cobra
Runnin' this shit four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It get annoying, niggas deploy him
And bitches wanna adore him, but shitting for him
thinking it's for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never my foreign
Mr. Valedictorian the game before them
Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, support
To the grave I deport them, extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien morphin'
My radius rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the
Hundred mil in my fortune, they me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace it's important
Lace with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, this fucking haunted
I a bitch don't sweat me
I kill this whole beat if Cole let me
Ib should've never sent the
Every I start writing I get sentimental
This shit is not fair
But why the fuck I care?
The story of your life
Two young stars was born and y'all gon' die
Oh Lord, gotta be the
Billboard list 2Pac damn
But number 9 makes he lives on, yeah!
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a

Every day a celebration, but the valley peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better
And all around me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
Adjourning my patience and earning royalty payments
I'm sorry y'all not relating, this party is
I kill whole muthafucking beat if J. Cole say it
My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I slay it
I lay it, gotta show you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the greatest

my leather...
(Nah I'm just with ya)