Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

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

The industry been in shambles
fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for
Career damaging verses, meditating with lit
I like my raps prolific
Since on lunch tables and park benches
And I won't my ten thousand hours in training
While juggling gang-banging, my was tremendous
And now we look at the as quick submission
They tappin' out before we even get a chance to 'em
What this about, is it money or
Maybe both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my is never mistakable
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you know me
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my prove itself
I'm deep in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I tighter than virgin lips
We had to shake the game up and you're flying through
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
seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other since Eddie Bauer
Since stash boxes and showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround itself bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
This is what want, I'm the one
This is from 1990 - somethin'
I'm the son of the pioneer that got you on
Play with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald
I'm Mr. Kanye West for president
He let me get some head inside the residence
I'm in the House going all out
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless
more influential than rap music
I merge fusion with the trap music
I mix black soul some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you
Oh yea, go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
My juvenile was wilder the NOLA
A locomotive couldn't track me down in my
Runnin' this with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you done
D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to
It gets annoying, niggas wanna him
And wanna adore him, but industry shit ain't for him
Probably thinking it's for him, one me
Swallowed the key and the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. studied the game before them
Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort
To the grave I deport them, corporations extort
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien mighty
My radiance rather gorgeous, bill to the doorman
mil in my fortune, they call me back in the morning
You're against the tortoise, pace myself it's important
Lace with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, this studio haunted (Ah!)
I tell a bitch don't me (Don't sweat me)
I kill this whole beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib never sent the instrumental
Every time I start I get sentimental
This shit is not fair
But why the should I care?
The of your life here
Two young was born and y'all gon' die here
Oh Lord, be the yams
list need 2Pac, damn
But number 9 sure he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a
Every day a celebration, but the valley peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And casualties all me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
Adjourning my power patience and earning royalty
I'm sorry not relating, this party is reservated
I this whole muthafucking beat if J. Cole say it
My nigga Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta it
I gotta lay it, show you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the greatest

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