Luyện nghe bài hát Always Winnin

(I'm this generation)

(Y'all cats we always play to win)
I'm always winning
(Y'all cats know we always to win)

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Feel me, man
Back of the and in my own home, watching Homeland
And with a mean girl, Lohan
Trying to deprogram, Detox, lace the
Set a pop then shoot a three off
Then [?] out with thoughts, watching NBC Peacock
Grids, we stop, not, we [?]
Quote Jack Donaghy, Donna Lee
Pump Pope Francis a dope rap harmony, yo
I read some Facebook posts and I TextEdit
I don't blog or Twitter, yaa, I get-get it
And I kinda get Reddit but I really get credit
Not like respect, like actually, I really got credit
I don't got a card, good, no debts yet
At times I go to pay and they say "Yo, we accept debit"
Don't accept cash? Well, you make us to get in debt
It makes me wanna talk Illuminati on my next
rappings who go "I don't really get credit"
I know, I'm pretty sure I'm the best at it
Couple get close they grind like Next
You know, baby when we're grinding, that's "Too Close" by
Check it, Shad's on that silly
Jeans got that and chilly sag
Seven minute epic rap
Young black genius, some really mad
political when I boast now I really brag
So from rockers to gun cockers from dumb jocks to
Young are all saying that I come proper
Like "I knew he had lyrics, but was a fun concept"
Haters can hate, I'm unbothered, the bottom is
I'm always

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I I'm always winning
Kind of rhymes that got the mommies
[?] and my laundry spinning
Speaking of mommies, lot of call me Pops
Because I'm always watching kids, trying to get it
With a couple little poppy and they might pop a bit
But locals Cris in the post season, Popovich
Champagne popping, but I started the opposite of bottom
on top of it, my dominance is [?]
The rest is overhyped, these punks is prepped
And as One Direction while I'm sharp enough to puncture flesh
One should get you stumbling like a drunken mess
Lungs compress, in a stretcher until they run some test
Uncontestable, born to rest, sun is
So I'mma bring the pressure, I'm even than sudden death
unimpressed, I'm clever, no wonder, heads
Pirate this like discovering treasure in the sunken
and fresh, the sound of thunder over rumbling jet
Coming from the west the sun gets set
Not a grip, still a London rap
Like I'm double deck busses, watch me like a hundred tecs
IQ measure by one question, who wanna
With brother S.K.? Say yes, and you the yet
Humble vet, still running with anyone that
'Til every tongue confesses that your boy among the best
Always