Luyện nghe bài hát Black Faces

[Featuring: Hussle]

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

[Verse 1: Nipsey
Look, young rich shit, pops was an immigrant
Lifestyle illegit, but I own businesses
out the trunk, ended up at the dealership
All gold Rollie, face no blemishes
in my city cause I grind so vigorous
If I show my face west of Texas, thats a big
Gotta pay me twenty just to hear me vent
Im really out on some shit, you should take a flick
Ballin on my own ten toes, so the is
I shots never 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 getting worse
I swear Im getting money, I just hope you yours
Im killin niggas so you know Im gettin more
Now young Gambino on the chorus, go

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

[Childish - break]
Yeah, faces
My so racist, all black faces
on that million dollar bill, black faces
Yeah, nigga, black
Look, yo I got
Yo, turn, turn it up a
Ay, here we go,

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

[Childish Gambino -
Ay, nigga, faces
faces
Thats royalty,