Luyện nghe bài hát Black Faces

[Featuring: Hussle]

[Intro: Nipsey
Turn beat up for me
Really everything, the headphones
Yeah, yeah, a bit louder
No punch, you know mean that we workin hard

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Look, young rich nigga shit, was an immigrant
illegit, but know I own businesses
Started out the trunk, ended up at the
All Rollie, black face no blemishes
Legend in my city cause I grind so
If I show my face west of Texas, a big event
Gotta pay me twenty cents to hear me vent
Im out here on some shit, you should take a flick
Ballin on my own ten toes, so the is
I call shots ask for permission, man
I got a lot of big in my vision and
I aint failed yet, a dollar hell yes
Im a problem, failed test, its only getting
I swear Im getting money, I just hope you gettin
Im niggas solo so you know Im gettin more
Now that Gambino on the chorus, go

[Childish Gambino -
is for that real shit, this is for that East side
This is for my bad girls, this is for them good
This is for my grandma, is for that West side
This is for them talkin shit on a website
Damn I feel good, you feelin nothin
This is for my niggas who be livin a dozen
Bino got that good shit, Nipsey got them
On some young rich shit, Kennedys with faces

[Childish Gambino -
Yeah, black
My rolly so racist, all faces
Obama on million dollar bill, black faces
Yeah, nigga, faces
Look, yo I got
Yo, turn, it up a little
Ay, we go, okay

[Verse 2: Gambino]
League of my own, swag Davis
rapper make 100k on your playlist
Niggas on twitter, but in life they dont say shit
My Rollie so racist, all faces
We the new, it, kill em like Jason
Grind in my sleep man a need braces
Wonder what you feelin like, used to be the type
They aint mention Bino? Man that must be a purpose, right?
Hostile, my style
of flow to paint a picture, Norman Rockwell
I eat pasta, everything is low-carb
I fly coach now, say I fly Goyard
Leave a face covered in coast guard
Metaphor Mozart, all we do is tell em the
M Fox to my people on some family
Magazines got black faces when dies
I mean look at Donna Summers, she was to survive
People wrestle petty cash
When we be really cryin over that one percent
we tipped a milk glass
Fuck yall, let my grandkids ball
Look to the future, these dudes so week
See me so Conde Nasty
Me and Nipsey on some shit, no rent
Own shit, so Jim shit, black faces

Gambino - Outro]
Ay, nigga, black
faces
Thats royalty,