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

Honestly can't nobody come for me Kendrick
And I hope you offended, like untrue
Don't make me your kung-fu
up the whole Feng shui when we come through
They can't us
My shit in Target, I'm Nate Burkus, they perfect
Can she out with the javelin
Y'all niggas babbling 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 about the handle I got on this shit
I pattened it James Harden and James Patterson
Don't me Alex Cross, cross 'tween,
skip through that lane and strategy (uh!)
lose medullas, fuckin' with my shooters
Rappers lose medallions fuckin' Chicago
So many niggas hangin', they know Mr.
Police they are then like bloopers
They gon' play that 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 don't see
I see people that look me that's leeching to it
And speaking on it is preaching to 'em
And having opinions is
tragic to mention, no matter
But only you got blue checks and new
and a few floors, more than a duplex
I'm too for all this, fifth-grade, bitch-made
Watch mouth when you spit facts, what for?
I got the fire
Heard 'Soul album and I knew that I niggas greatly
Alex at the root of it all
My quest-for-love wasn't suited for ya'll
and my black won't be muted or diluted
And livin' water be polluted at all
I be,
too many delusions I see when you speaking and you me
your 15 minutes, you losin' 'em
They draw conclusions
I just be just 'em, my ink hold weight
This paper hold heat like aluminum
Your correct in assuming the is fertile
I'm growing like weeds, I'm my weed
My shorty look like she come where they growing ya'll weave at
Ya'll shade, I three-man weave that
It's been a one-man fast break, ya'll ain't even seen the yet

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