Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

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

The whole industry in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the champion, I'm animal for analysts
Career damaging verses, meditating with lit
I like my raps prolific
Since freestyling on tables and park benches
And I won't my ten thousand hours in training
While gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we look at the as quick submission
They tappin' out before we even get a to miss 'em
What this about, is it or skill?
it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you me well
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage prove
I'm deep 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 stakes nowadays, that's how it played nowadays
It's like an 8-ball to the nowadays
I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist
It's seven figures and retainer for the nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other hour since Eddie
Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the
And the coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround itself with bears, 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 pioneer that got you on
Play him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump
I'm yelling Mr. Kanye for president
He probably let me get some head inside the
I'm in the White House all out
Bumping College Dropout, God-bless
more influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion with the music
I mix black soul with some and roll
They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you
Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so
My juvenile was wilder the NOLA
A locomotive couldn't track me down in my
Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It gets annoying, wanna deploy him
And bitches wanna adore him, but shit ain't for him
Probably thinking for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my
Mr. studied the game before them
Listen to you with boredom, baby rappers, them
To the I deport them, corporations extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I mighty morphin'
My radiance rather gorgeous, hundred to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, they call me back in the
You're racing against the tortoise, myself it's important
Lace myself the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my
Jimi Kendrix performing, this studio haunted (Ah!)
I tell a bitch sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I this whole fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've never the instrumental
time I start writing I get sentimental
This is just not fair
But why the should I care?
The of your life here
Two young stars was born and y'all die here
Oh Lord, be the yams
Billboard need 2Pac, damn
But number 9 makes he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, in a trance
Every day a celebration, but even the peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, ratings
And casualties all around me, don't me do demonstrations

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

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