Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Dick hard Rottweiler
Can you handle it? Can you it? Woo woo, woo woo

The whole industry in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm changing the channel
Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for analysts
Career verses, meditating with candles lit
I my raps extra prolific
Since freestyling on lunch tables and park
And I won't mention my ten thousand in training
juggling gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we look at the as quick submission
They tappin' out before we get a chance to miss 'em
What about, is it money or skill?
Maybe both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is mistakable
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you know me
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the
Run for cover, my lineage prove
I'm rollin' deep in that paper like two
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than lips
We had to shake the up and you're flying through turbulence
is high stakes nowadays, that's how it played nowadays
It's an 8-ball to the face nowadays
I'm nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
It's seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm
Hiiigher power, every other hour Eddie Bauer
stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead coward dying a deaths, entire lion
Surround itself bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
This is they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from - somethin'
I'm the son of the that got you niggas on
Play him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump
I'm yelling Mr. West for president
He probably let me get some head the residence
I'm in the House going all out
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless
Nothing more influential rap music
I merge jazz fusion the trap music
I mix black with some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm Blaine-ing all you hoes
Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so
My was wilder than the NOLA
A locomotive couldn't track me down in my
Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might
A bitch right in front ya, chico, have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It gets annoying, niggas wanna him
And bitches wanna him, but industry shit ain't for him
Probably thinking for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian studied the before them
Listen to you with boredom, rappers, abort them
To the I deport them, corporations extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I mighty morphin'
My radiance gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, they me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it's
Lace myself with the my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, fucking studio haunted (Ah!)
I tell a bitch don't sweat me (Don't me)
I kill this whole fuckin' beat if let me (Please Cole)
Ib never sent the instrumental
time I start writing I get sentimental
This shit is just not
But why the should I care?
The story of your life
Two stars was born and y'all gon' die here
Oh Lord, gotta be the
Billboard list 2Pac, damn
But 9 makes sure he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a
Every day a celebration, but even the valley me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And all around me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
my power patience and earning royalty payments
I'm y'all not relating, this party is reservated
I kill this whole beat if J. Cole say it
My nigga Ib the instrumental, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, gotta you fuckers I'm not to play with
The had been my favorite, King Kunta the fuckin' greatest

Burnin' my
(Nah I'm just wit cha)