Luyện nghe bài hát Float

I hit the beat and then I


I hit the and then I float

Float over the
coating my throat
These bitches got me tripping
Nobody showed me the
No one me to speak
Chosen to hold these in my hand
Let poetry creep from the of weeks
in two, affected by the hoes and deceit
What happened to rap, man? sound like coasting to me
Middle finger to the chosen elite, I leak the fire
Conscience, ain't no sign of it, blind from the finer things
High-rises, crutches in capsules I like vitamins
Fussing, fuck it, I'll buy it
Wrestle with like gripping a damn leviathan
to die trying and I am in,
New cities, by my environments
I line 'em up like we witnesses
Yeah, I know the quo and all, but I am resisting it
my innocence young, there was no Christ in my christening
Only ice, blunts, and a jacuzzi to rip 'em in
Thoughts I gather privately, my whisperings
I've been cleaning my soul again, using Lucy and
Women, still bewitch 'em with the voodoo of me
And still a peculiar mystery, who could fuck with me

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

Floatin' shit, I got golden
I write hits
If you aim at kings, you miss, no
You gon' to riddle me with bullets like a zombie
End up with a me, I'm not so good with condoms
According to my boy, I'd write more in a Honda
Something bout the Benzo got me slowing the phonics
Maybe it's the silver
Flossing enough to thrill the dentist, I got ill incentives
But my life creating distance the pen, it's
to sit and write about it, shit is overwhelming
I dominion, I don't got millions, but I meant it
When I said I'm courting rap without a lyric
Genius annotations over every sentence
Plate of fresh ceviche, and the vino from Venice
a pre-roll from the doctor got me lit for Armageddon
These are a few, of my favorite things, I to float