Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Genius

Man, a new Royce hit the Popeyes drive-thru
I had to tell my I'll guide you
See my life thru a
Some people that
But I think its kinda
I'm somethin like a baby jus tryna sail away
And you can tell I'm never comin back today
I up for the night air
Even though its cold and dark yo i wear white Nike Airs
I cop like 4
It reminds me of and Antwan Jobear
I hit the night like I'm el
Don't wanna be up in the kizer yo
And I rush outta town like I rap pain
A perfect yo
Then I right back
Then I embrace my criminal mind, a kind
your chance if you see a criminal shine
Cuz my is real 'Pac yo with the Pun set
A lotta before I gotta jet
I like in the nighttime
MGA made a man its fight time
Man this the of a blind genius
And even though I can see let me tell you what I is
I'm so blind by material
sometimes I dont see whats in front of me mane
Yeah ya right
I hit the life
And shake the whole scene up a pair of dice
I tell the bartender too much ice
And she on the hennessy price
I dont
I dont lance
I paced out
I say pay
I know homies passed in the weight class
But it was pushin weight they all passed at
And when i gamble catch me on a bad day
Like when the warriors had lost the other day
You send me to a
I
You its all good
I lets bet
I of Khan at the crack of dawn
And I hit my closet for a new sean John
Im in the middle of a pack
I put in the burgandy 'lac
Yo my is like jet black
Man its the life of a soul
Its a hustla tryna sell you fake gold
Or like a married man who aint faithful
Or talk down on a ?? he break hos
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I hit my court smellin like straight weed
Plus I had a fat knot in my jeans
You might have to pray for me when I hit Vegas my mind is wrapped up in the latest and the greatest
My is the payest
Never to us or delay us
And everyone that know me homie know I gotta shopping
If you think Im buyin you somethin you best it
Backwards like button
Or superbad somethin McLovin
Hotter than the
that boils the crack
And When it to rap
I'm a spoiled brat
And you can me some days, hair oiled back
And countin on somethin thats a royal
At the tuxedo party in black
They had barbeque I said foil
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