Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

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

The industry been in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm just the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm for analysts
Career damaging verses, with candles lit
I like my raps extra
freestyling on lunch tables and park benches
And I won't mention my ten thousand hours in
While juggling gang-banging, my was tremendous
And now we look at the as quick submission
They tappin' out we even get a chance to miss 'em
What this about, is it or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got large of it, it's real
You see my oath is unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I can see incapable
To be the God emcees, you me well
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my prove itself
I'm rollin' in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than lips
We had to shake the game up and you're flying turbulence
Everything is high stakes nowadays, that's how it nowadays
It's an 8-ball to the face nowadays
I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist
It's seven figures and for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other hour Eddie Bauer
stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead coward dying a thousand deaths, lion
Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you a profit, ah!
This is they want, I'm the one
This is vintage 1990 - somethin'
I'm the son of the that got you niggas on
Play with him, bitch you better off voting for Trump
I'm yelling Mr. Kanye West for
He probably let me get some head inside the
I'm in the White House all out
Bumping Dropout, God-bless Americans
Nothing more influential than rap
I merge jazz fusion the trap music
I mix black soul with some rock and
They box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes
Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so
My juvenile was wilder than the
A locomotive track me down in my career
this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, what have you here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It gets annoying, niggas wanna him
And bitches wanna adore him, but shit ain't for him
Probably thinking for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian studied the game before
to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the grave I them, corporations extort them
I'm off my endorphins, I alien mighty morphin'
My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred bill to the
Hundred mil in my fortune, they call me in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself it's
Lace myself with the wisdom my enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Kendrix performing, this fucking studio haunted (Ah!)
I tell a don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I kill this whole beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've sent the instrumental
Every time I start writing I get
This is just not fair
But why the fuck I care?
The story of your life
Two young stars was born and y'all gon' die
Oh Lord, gotta be the
Billboard list need 2Pac,
But 9 makes 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 doggies be salivating, salaries, ratings
And casualties all me, don't make me do demonstrations

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

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