Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce Banner

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

Fuck's wrong with niggas
to it
Fuck wit' '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, like it's
Don't make me your kung-fu
Fuck up the whole shui when we come through
They can't us
My in Target, I'm Nate Burkus, they ain't perfect
Can she walk out with the
Y'all niggas about who the greatest and who after him
If intelligent discussion was dribbling, you'd be
And I'd be somewhere Globetrot traffickin' truth
I'm adamant about the handle I got on shit
I pattened it after James and James Patterson
Don't make me Cross, cross 'tween,
skip through lane and change strategy (uh!)
Niggas lose medullas, with my shooters
Rappers lose medallions fuckin' Chicago
So many hangin', they know Mr. Cooper
they are shooters then like bloopers
They gon' play shit on T.V., 'til we Stevie to it
Say we can't them drink the water
I don't know if we can 'em to it
I see the difference, I don't see
I see that look like me that's leeching to it
And apparently speaking on it is to 'em
And having opinions is
tragic to mention, no matter
But only when you got blue and new
and a few floors, more than a duplex
I'm too for all this, fifth-grade, bitch-made
Watch your mouth when you spit facts, for?
I got the fire
Heard 'Soul album and I knew I inspire niggas greatly
Alex Hailey at the of it all
My quest-for-love just wasn't for ya'll
and my black thoughts won't be 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 draw conclusions
I just be just disproving 'em, my ink weight
paper hold heat like aluminum foil
Your correct in assuming the soil is
I'm growing like weeds, I'm my weed
My look like she come from where they growing ya'll weave at
Ya'll throwing shade, I three-man that
It's been a one-man fast break, ain't even seen the team yet

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