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 these niggas
to it
Fuck wrong 'em
to it
This niggas talkers not
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!)

Honestly nobody come for me 'cept Kendrick
And I hope you offended, it's untrue
Don't make me your kung-fu
Fuck up the whole Feng shui we come through
They hurt us
My shit in Target, I'm Nate Burkus, they perfect
Can she walk out with the
Y'all niggas babbling about who the greatest and who him
If intelligent discussion was dribbling, you'd be
And I'd be somewhere Harlem Globetrot truth
I'm adamant about the handle I got on shit
I pattened it after James Harden and Patterson
Don't me Alex Cross, cross 'tween,
skip through that and change strategy (uh!)
Niggas lose medullas, fuckin' my shooters
lose medallions fuckin' with Chicago
So many niggas hangin', know Mr. Cooper
Police they are shooters then bloopers
They gon' play shit on T.V., 'til we Stevie to it
Say we can't make them the water
I know if we can lead 'em to it
I see the difference, I don't see
I see people look like me that's leeching to it
And speaking on it is preaching to 'em
And having opinions is
to mention, no matter intention
But only when you got checks and new
checks and a few floors, more than a
I'm too stressed for all this, fifth-grade,
Watch your when you spit facts, what for?
I got the fire
Heard 'Soul album and I knew that I niggas greatly
Hailey at the root of it all
My quest-for-love wasn't suited for ya'll
and my black thoughts won't be or diluted
And livin' water can't be at all
I be,
too delusions I see when 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 the soil is fertile
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 weave
It's a one-man fast break, ya'll ain't even seen the team yet

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