Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday (A Tale Of 2 Citiez Remix)

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

The whole been in shambles
fugazi, I'm just changing the channel
Kendrick Lamar, the champion, I'm animal for analysts
Career damaging verses, meditating with lit
I my raps extra prolific
Since freestyling on lunch tables and benches
And I mention my ten thousand hours in training
juggling gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we at the competition as quick submission
They tappin' out before we even get a chance to 'em
What this about, is it or skill?
Maybe both and I got large amounts of it, it's real
You see my oath is very unbreakable, my style is mistakable
I can see incapable
To be the God emcees, you me well
Ridiculous, venomous, in my heart, the sinister
Run for cover, my lineage itself
I'm deep in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter than virgin
We had to the game up and you're flying through turbulence
Everything is high 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 hour Eddie Bauer
Since stash boxes and showers, breaking the padlock
And the dead coward dying a deaths, entire lion
Surround itself with bears, watch it nigga, you a profit, ah!
This is what want, I'm the one
is vintage 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 yelling Mr. Kanye West for
He probably let me get head inside the residence
I'm in the White going all out
Bumping College Dropout, Americans
Nothing more influential rap music
I merge jazz fusion the trap music
I mix black soul with rock 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 was wilder than the NOLA
A locomotive couldn't me down in my career
this shit with four pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in front ya, chico, have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, to California
It annoying, niggas wanna deploy him
And bitches wanna adore him, but industry ain't for him
Probably it's for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, leasing my foreign
Mr. Valevictorian 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
Hundred mil in my fortune, call me back in the morning
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 fucking haunted (Ah!)
I a bitch don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I kill this whole fuckin' if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've never the instrumental
Every time I start I get sentimental
This is just 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, gotta be the
list need 2Pac, damn
But number 9 sure he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, pussies in a
day a celebration, but even the valley peaking me
Is not validation, this TDE
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better
And casualties all around me, don't me do demonstrations

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

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