Luyện nghe bài hát Dynasty (Intro)

There's a lot on, but this the dynasty

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The crazy man's me up, I'm not sleepin'
My fit too fresh to be the housekeepin'
The maids cost too much, cleanin' my own closet
childhood fantasies, dealin' with grown problems
Got a brand new bae, she keep me like the music
If the Roc is here, throw up your diamonds and cubics
No I.D. said it's time to take these goofy out rap
Drop bombs Baghdad 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
Then Chief Keef in 2012, now it's a drill
I was waitin' in the wing a bird on a windowsill
Now I'm the fresh prince, I think I how my uncle feel
He sent this dope shit to my veins fiends on any deal
After we build on existing structures, shift the
George Bush searchin' for weapons of mass destruction
Think I'm 'bout to blow! But this the Middle East
This the midwest and we the royal family like Della
the new dynasty like Death Row in '93
The year my mother's water broke on 57th St
Mama knew she raised a very special man
Young Muhammad in the with the power in my hands
To defy the like Ali in Vietnam
The Roc is still alive, your diamonds up again

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