Luyện nghe bài hát Float

I hit the beat and then I


I hit the beat and then I

Float the beat
Smoke coating my
These have got me tripping
showed me the ropes
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? sound like coasting to me
Middle finger to the chosen elite, I leak the shit
Conscience, ain't no sign of it, iris blind from the finer
High-rises, crutches in I crush like vitamins
Fussing, fuck it, buy it then
with decisions 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
my innocence young, there was no Christ in my christening
Only ice, couple blunts, and a to rip 'em in
I gather privately, my studio whisperings
I've been my soul again, using Lucy and Listerine
Women, still 'em with the voodoo of missing me
And life's still a mystery, who could fuck with me

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

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