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 cost too much, started cleanin' my own
Livin' childhood fantasies, dealin' grown problems
Got a brand new bae, she keep me good like the
If the Roc is here, throw up your and hood cubics
No I.D. said it's time to these goofy niggas out rap
Drop bombs over Baghdad on SoundCloud outcasts
I stray away to say the way my days be without rap
My mind drifts to back 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 I know how my uncle feel
He sent dope shit to my veins like fiends on any deal
After we build on existing structures, the culture
Like George searchin' for weapons of mass destruction
I'm 'bout to blow! But this ain't the Middle East
This the midwest and we the royal family like Della
SAVEMONEY the new like Death Row in '93
The same year my water 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 Ali in Vietnam
The Roc is still alive, throw your 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' deeper than rap, ain't a to bury niggas
Cemetery diggers will be ready for your favorite
Catch him stompin' in my yard, I step up like a Kappa
I am nothin' these actors, they're only on camera
I hit 'em in the head like Holm hit Ronda
And my is Rwanda, blood diamonds and minors
High school students with guns hidin' in binder
Gotta wear a bookbag and wear a hood pass
Hit you from the blindside, a no look pass
Rookie season, Steve Nash, they are just my
Catchin' oops, catch 'em in the alley, oops
I heard a who's who mad that I like the danger
Get priorities straight like Hermione Granger
Sixteen in the magazine and one in the
Sneak it in the club, a club banger
This is not a diss song, a disclaimer
Sorry that your can't manage my anger
is not the answer but, lord, they done brought it to me
You see a side of me, the South Side taught it to me
They gon' I'm Akeem when I pull up and pull
A semi Uzi, auto, fully out the robber hoodie
Yeah, Pelle bloody, Motown Berry Gordy
the shits, levatory, tell a nurse, purgatory
[?] moms is mandatory, crack
Bad parentin', put his dad on Maury, just classic story
I know no master for me, I don't even buy chains
I rock diamonds, I just need the Roc chain
I don't get no more, I go high octane
They should call the rap my name, this is my game, Vic!