Luyện nghe bài hát Dynasty (Intro)

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

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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, with grown problems
Got a brand new bae, she me good like the music
If the Roc is here, throw up your and hood cubics
No I.D. said time to take these goofy niggas out rap
Drop bombs over Baghdad on these SoundCloud
I stray away to say the way my would be without rap
My drifts to back before the Chi was labelled Chiraq
Then Keef dropped 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 know how my uncle
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
Think I'm 'bout to blow! But this ain't the East
This the midwest and we the royal like Della Reese
the new dynasty like Death Row in '93
The same year my mother's broke on 57th St
Mama Mensah knew she raised a very man
Young Muhammad in the ring with the power in my
To defy the federation like Ali in
The Roc is still alive, throw your 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 young hitta, I it with any nigga
My problems' than rap, ain't a problem to bury niggas
Cemetery will be ready for your favorite rapper
him stompin' in my yard, I step up like a Beta Kappa
I am nothin' like these actors, they're on camera
I hit 'em in the head Holly Holm hit Ronda
And my home is Rwanda, diamonds and minors
High school students with hidin' in their binder
Gotta wear a clear bookbag and wear a pass
Hit you from the blindside, that's a no look
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 your priorities straight like Hermione
Sixteen in the and one in the chamber
Sneak it in the club, that's a banger
This is not a song, this 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 South 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 bloody, Motown Berry Gordy
With the shits, levatory, tell a nurse,
[?] is mandatory, crack sentencin'
Bad parentin', put his dad on Maury, just another classic
I know no master for me, I don't even buy chains
I don't rock diamonds, I just need the Roc
I don't get high no more, I go octane
They should call the rap my name, this is my game, Vic!