Luyện nghe bài hát Black Faces

[Featuring: Hussle]

Nipsey Hussle]
Turn that up for me
everything, like the headphones
Yeah, yeah, a little bit
No punch, you know mean that we workin hard

[Verse 1: Nipsey
Look, young rich nigga shit, pops was an
illegit, but know I own businesses
Started out the trunk, up at the dealership
All gold Rollie, black face no
Legend in my cause I grind so vigorous
If I show my west of Texas, thats a big event
Gotta pay me cents just to hear me vent
Im out here on some shit, you should take a flick
on my own ten toes, so the difference is
I call never ask for permission, man
I got a lot of big plans in my and
I failed yet, bout a dollar hell yes
Im a problem, failed test, its only getting
I swear Im getting money, I just you gettin yours
Im killin solo so you know Im gettin more
Now that young on the chorus, go

[Childish - Chorus]
This is for that real shit, this is for that side
is for my bad girls, this is for them good guys
This is for my grandma, this is for West side
This is for them niggas talkin shit on a
I feel good, you aint feelin nothin
This is for my niggas who be dime a dozen
Bino got that good shit, Nipsey got aces
On some young rich shit, with black faces

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

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

[Childish - Outro]
Ay, nigga, black
Black
royalty, nigga