Luyện nghe bài hát Dynasty (Intro)

There's a lot on, but this the dynasty

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The man's keepin' me up, I'm not sleepin'
My fit too fresh to be the housekeepin'
The maids cost too much, started my own closet
Livin' childhood fantasies, dealin' with problems
Got a brand new bae, she keep me good like the
If the Roc is here, up your diamonds and hood cubics
No I.D. said it's time to take these niggas out rap
Drop bombs over Baghdad on SoundCloud outcasts
I stray away to say the way my would be without rap
My drifts to back before the Chi was labelled Chiraq
Chief Keef dropped in 2012, now it's a drill
I was waitin' in the like a bird on a windowsill
Now I'm the prince, I think I know how my uncle feel
He this dope shit to my veins like fiends on any deal
After we build on existing structures, the culture
Like George Bush searchin' for weapons of 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 dynasty Death Row in '93
The same my mother's water broke on 57th St
Mama Mensah knew she raised a very man
Young in the ring with the power in my hands
To defy the federation like Ali in
The Roc is still alive, your diamonds up again

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