Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

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

The whole been in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the people's champion, I'm 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
While juggling gang-banging, my was tremendous
And now we at the competition as quick submission
They tappin' out before we even get a to miss '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 style is never
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 rollin' deep in that like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than lips
We had to shake the game up and you're flying through
Everything is high stakes nowadays, how it played nowadays
like 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 since Bauer
Since stash boxes and lead showers, the padlock
And the dead dying a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
is what they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from 1990 -
I'm the son of the pioneer that got you on
with him, bitch you better off voting for Donald Trump
I'm Mr. Kanye West for president
He probably let me get some head inside the
I'm in the White going all out
Bumping Dropout, God-bless Americans
Nothing influential than rap music
I merge jazz with the trap music
I mix black soul some rock and roll
never 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 couldn't me down in my career
Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might
A bitch in front ya, chico, what have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to
It annoying, niggas wanna deploy him
And bitches adore him, but industry shit ain't for him
Probably it's for him, only one me
the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian the game before them
Listen to you boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the grave I deport them, corporations extort
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I mighty morphin'
My radiance gorgeous, hundred bill to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, call me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself important
Lace with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, saucy all of my
Jimi Kendrix performing, this fucking studio (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 sent the
time I start writing I get sentimental
This shit is not fair
But why the fuck should I
The of your life here
Two young stars was born and y'all die here
Oh Lord, be the yams
Billboard list need 2Pac,
But number 9 makes sure he on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, in a trance
Every day a celebration, but even the valley me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my be salivating, salaries, better ratings
And casualties all around me, don't me do demonstrations

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

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