Luyện nghe bài hát Float

I hit the beat and then I


I hit the and then I float

over the beat
Smoke coating my
These bitches got me tripping
Nobody showed me the
No one me to speak
Chosen to these beats in my hand
Let poetry from the coldest of weeks
in two, affected by the hoes and deceit
What happened to rap, man? This sound like to me
Middle to the chosen elite, I leak the fire shit
Conscience, ain't no sign of it, iris blind from the things
High-rises, crutches in capsules I crush vitamins
Fussing, it, I'll buy it then
Wrestle with like gripping a damn leviathan
Easy to die and I am in,
New cities, affected by my
I line 'em up like we witnesses
Yeah, I know the quo and all, but I am resisting it
Lost my young, there was no Christ in my christening
Only ice, couple blunts, and a to rip 'em in
Thoughts I gather privately, my whisperings
I've been cleaning my soul again, Lucy and Listerine
Women, bewitch 'em with the voodoo of missing me
And life's a peculiar mystery, who could fuck with me

Who fuck with me floating?
Who could fuck with me
Who could fuck me floating?
Who could with me floating
Who fuck with me?

shit, I got golden wrists
I write only
If you aim at kings, you miss, no
You gon' have to me with bullets like a zombie
End up with a little me, I'm not so good condoms
According to my boy, I'd write more in a Honda
bout the Benzo got me slowing down the phonics
Maybe it's the silver
Flossing just enough to the dentist, I got ill incentives
But my life distance from the pen, it's
Hard to sit and write it, shit is overwhelming
I hold dominion, I got millions, but I meant it
When I I'm courting rap without a lyric co-defendant
Genius annotations over every sentence
Plate of fresh ceviche, and the vino come Venice
Plus a pre-roll from the doctor got me lit for
These are a few, of my things, I like to float