Luyện nghe bài hát Dynasty (Intro)

There's a lot goin' on, but the dynasty

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The crazy man's me up, I'm not sleepin'
My fit too to be doin' the housekeepin'
The maids too much, started cleanin' my own closet
Livin' childhood fantasies, dealin' with problems
Got a brand new bae, she keep me good the music
If the Roc is here, throw up your diamonds and cubics
No I.D. said it's time to take these niggas out rap
Drop bombs over on these SoundCloud outcasts
I stray away to say the way my days be without rap
My mind to back before the Chi was labelled Chiraq
Chief Keef dropped in 2012, now it's a drill
I was waitin' in the wing like a bird on a
Now I'm the fresh prince, I think I how my uncle feel
He sent this dope to my veins like fiends on any deal
After we build on existing structures, the culture
Like George Bush searchin' for weapons of mass
Think I'm to blow! But this ain't the Middle East
This the midwest and we the royal family like Reese
the new dynasty like Death Row in '93
The same year my mother's broke on 57th St
Mensah knew she raised a very special man
Young Muhammad in the ring with the power in my
To defy the federation like Ali in
The Roc is alive, throw your diamonds up again

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Yeah, I carry the Roc like a runnin' back, miles and runnin' back
Hov the president, he private in Obama's jet
Vic the young hitta, I it with any nigga
My problems' than rap, ain't a problem to bury niggas
Cemetery diggers will be ready for your favorite
Catch him in my yard, I step up like a Beta Kappa
I am nothin' these actors, they're only on camera
I hit 'em in the head like Holly hit Ronda
And my home is Rwanda, blood diamonds and
High school students with hidin' in their binder
Gotta wear a bookbag and wear a hood pass
Hit you from the blindside, a no look pass
Rookie season, Nash, they are just my sons
Catchin' alley oops, catch 'em in the alley,
I a certain who's who mad that I like the danger
Get your priorities straight like Hermione
Sixteen in the and one in the chamber
it in the club, that's a club banger
This is not a diss song, this a
Sorry that your management manage my anger
Violence is not the answer but, lord, done brought it to me
You gon' see a side of me, the South taught it to me
They gon' think I'm Akeem when I up and pull
A semi Uzi, auto, fully out the robber hoodie
Yeah, Pelle Pelle bloody, Motown Gordy
With the shits, levatory, a nurse, purgatory
[?] moms is mandatory, crack
Bad parentin', put his dad on Maury, just another classic
I know there's no master for me, I don't buy chains
I rock diamonds, I just need the Roc chain
I get high no more, I go high octane
should call the rap game my name, this is my game, Vic!