Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

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

The whole industry been in
Everybody fugazi, I'm just the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for
damaging verses, meditating with candles lit
I like my raps prolific
Since on lunch tables and park benches
And I won't mention my ten thousand hours in
While juggling gang-banging, my balancing was
And now we at the competition as quick submission
They tappin' out before we get a chance to miss 'em
What this about, is it money or
it's both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is never
I can see y'all
To be the God emcees, you me well
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the
Run for cover, my lineage prove
I'm deep in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter 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 like an 8-ball to the nowadays
I'm laced nowadays, my gun is off the waist
seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other hour since Eddie
stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the padlock
And the coward dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround itself bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
is what they want, I'm the one
This is from 1990 - 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. Kanye West for
He probably let me get some inside the residence
I'm in the House going all out
Bumping College Dropout, Americans
more influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion the trap music
I mix soul with some rock and roll
They never box me in, I'm David all you hoes
Oh yea, go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
My juvenile was wilder than the
A locomotive couldn't track me in my career
Runnin' shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, what you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It gets annoying, wanna deploy him
And wanna adore him, but industry shit ain't for him
thinking it's for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never my foreign
Mr. studied the game before them
to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the grave I deport them, extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien morphin'
My radiance gorgeous, hundred 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 myself with the wisdom my playerism
So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my
Jimi Kendrix performing, fucking studio haunted (Ah!)
I a bitch don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I this whole fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib never sent the instrumental
time I start writing I get sentimental
This is just not fair
But why the fuck should I
The story of life here
Two stars was born and y'all gon' die here
Oh Lord, be the yams
Billboard list 2Pac, damn
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, better
And casualties all around me, don't make me do

Murder my allegations and burning my traces
Adjourning my power patience and 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 chopped the instrumental, I slay it
I lay it, gotta show you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had been my favorite, King Kunta the greatest

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