Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce Banner

I'm not a rapper, I'm a
It's a couple chefs in game, and a whole lotta' biters

Fuck's wrong with niggas
to it
Fuck wrong 'em
to it
This talkers not walkers
The of Paul Walker, I got it
touch 'em, like, now that I'm sipping this Henny Hypnotic
Fuck wrong 'em
to it (uh!)

Honestly can't nobody come for me 'cept
And I hope you offended, like it's
Don't make me debunk kung-fu
Fuck up the whole Feng shui we come through
can't hurt us
My shit in Target, I'm Nate Burkus, they perfect
Can she walk out the javelin
Y'all niggas babbling who the greatest and who after him
If discussion was dribbling, you'd be travelling
And I'd be somewhere Globetrot traffickin' truth
I'm about the handle I got on this shit
I pattened it after James Harden and James
make me Alex Cross, cross 'tween,
skip through that lane and change (uh!)
Niggas medullas, fuckin' with my shooters
Rappers lose medallions with Chicago
So many niggas hangin', they know Mr.
Police they are shooters then bloopers
They gon' that shit on T.V., 'til we Stevie to it
Say we make them drink the water
I don't know if we can 'em to it
I see the difference, I see improvement
I see people that look me that's leeching to it
And speaking on it is preaching to 'em
And apparently having is
tragic to mention, no intention
But only you got blue checks and new
checks and a few floors, more a duplex
I'm too for all this, fifth-grade, bitch-made
Watch your mouth when you facts, what for?
I got the nigga
Heard 'Soul album and I knew that I niggas greatly
Hailey at the root of it all
My quest-for-love just wasn't suited for
and my black thoughts be muted or diluted
And livin' water can't be at all
I be,
too many delusions I see you speaking and you losin' me
your 15 minutes, you losin' 'em
They their conclusions
I just be just 'em, my ink hold weight
This paper heat like aluminum foil
Your in assuming the soil is fertile
I'm growing weeds, I'm growing my weed
My shorty look she come from where they growing ya'll weave at
Ya'll throwing shade, I weave that
been a one-man fast break, ya'll ain't even seen the team yet

Fuck wrong 'em
to it
Fuck wit' 'em
to it
These niggas not walkers
The drive of Walker, I got it
Can't touch 'em, like, now I'm sipping this Henny Hypnotic
Fuck wrong 'em
to it (uh!)