Luyện nghe bài hát American Royalty

[Featuring: RZA and Brass Ensemble]

[Intro:
Digital. Gambino
demonstrations

[Verse 1:
This Oxycontin carbon and toxic concoction
Collapse your brain cells, they swell from of oxygen
Leave the opposition stuck, a pot to piss in
Hocking, spitting up blood, shark by sharp
incision, darkness imparts your vision
Sparks infliction, (poof) I'm a mad
plasma, verbal scatter, globe will shatter
Every in your body, now you antimatter
Ripping through the data, checked the doctor
Took his rhyme splatter, cause my mind's
You falling down to ground, while I the ladder
Too much garbage in your gallbladder, flatter
On your face, now you by the pall-bearer
Or wear the black suit, eyes all up
Oh no, when your ho make a lit up
We in the rib a smirk nigga, all geared up
Childish Gambino or Bobby on the tracks
We breaking more backs Sammartino, Bruno
We saw more baselines Juno
Change more law in New than Mr. Cuomo
Godfather novels I like Mario Puzo
Master fix the clocks like I'm Hugo
Hold the weight like sumos
Bust like John Lugo
You how the Wu go

[Verse 2: Childish
Look sharp, homie give yourself a face
High brow, on a spaceship
Take sips of Ace of Spades-es
all my money just to waste on a bracelet
Can't see them haters, we don't give a fuck
Charge it to the game, keep a lame so
Never a fast one, the game is so in front of me
Travel 'round the globe, a nigga 'bout a 100 G's
Pack them up, boss like Bowser
Deep poetry, my custom trousers
God they found us, the game was starvin'
I'm clean and concrete, you ass and
Digital, Do you really think these niggas know shit?
Shopping in Manhattan and I ran my old chick
Pride is a bitch. I am not a up
Tweetin' when I'm 70, half-dead followers
She look she Spelman, secretly she Hofstra
Put her in the club, all she wanna hear is
Put her in the crib, all she wanna hear is
She jerk I move like her old boy popped her
Home is Outkast, soul like Phonte
Old-school J's Beyonce's fiance
Back on on my shit, nigga we the stupidest
Gave them niggas real shit, don't know to do it
I did I did man, did you see it though?
'Bino hard and fast, sweet and low
American Royalty, loyalty
We cream of the crop why the fuck we stop?
She had two Both of 'em good grades
Both of 'em rap
did she go wrong?
Nowhere mama, we go where the money at
Kennedy, where the fuck you niggas at?