Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce Banner

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

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

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