Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Genius

Man, a new Rolls hit the Popeyes drive-thru
I had to my driver I'll guide you
See my life a BlackBerry
Some like that
But I think its kinda
I'm like a sailboat baby jus tryna sail away
And you can tell I'm never comin after today
I up for the night air
Even though its cold and dark yo i still wear Nike Airs
I cop 4 pairs
It reminds me of Michigan and Jobear
I hit the night like I'm el
wanna be up in the kizer perementay yo
And I rush outta town like Picasso I rap
A perfect yo
Then I right back
Then I my criminal mind, a criminal kind
Heres your if you see a criminal shine
Cuz my is real 'Pac yo with the Pun set
A Tuxedos before I gotta jet
I like in the nighttime
MGA a clock man its fight time
Man this the of a blind genius
And even I can see let me tell you what I mean is
I'm so blind by things
Yeah sometimes I dont see whats in front of me
ya heard right
I hit the life
And the whole scene up like a pair of dice
I tell the bartender thats too ice
And she overchargin on the hennessy
I freestyle
I dont lance
I said out
I say pay
I know homies that in the weight class
But it was pushin weight that they all at
And when i dont catch me on a bad day
Like when the warriors had just the other day
You send me to a
I
You its all good
I lets bet
I think of Khan at the of dawn
And then I hit my closet for a new John
Im in the middle of a premier
I put vocals in the burgandy
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 never faithful
Or talk down on a ?? when he hos
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I hit my court date like straight weed
Plus I had a fat knot in my blue
You might have to pray for me when I hit because my mind is wrapped up in the latest and the greatest
My afrodesiach is the
Never to us or delay us
And everyone that know me homie know I gotta shopping
If you Im buyin you somethin you best forget it
Backwards like benjamin
Or superbad somethin like
Hotter than the
Baby boils the crack
And it comes to rap
I'm like a spoiled
And you can catch me some days, oiled back
And countin on somethin a royal stack
At the tuxedo party in black
had barbeque I said foil that
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