Luyện nghe bài hát Float

I hit the beat and then I


I hit the beat and then I

over the beat
Smoke coating my
These bitches got me tripping
Nobody showed me the
No one told me to
Chosen to hold beats in my hand
Let poetry creep from the of weeks
Folding in two, by the hoes and deceit
What to rap, man? This sound like coasting to me
Middle finger to the chosen elite, I the fire shit
Conscience, ain't no sign of it, blind from the finer things
High-rises, crutches in capsules I like vitamins
Fussing, fuck it, buy it then
Wrestle with decisions like gripping a leviathan
to die trying and I am in,
New cities, affected by my
I line 'em up like we eyeing
Yeah, I the status 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 studio
I've been my soul again, using Lucy and Listerine
Women, still bewitch 'em with the of missing me
And life's still a peculiar mystery, who fuck with me

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

shit, I got golden wrists
I only hits
If you aim at kings, you miss, no
You gon' have to riddle me with like a zombie
End up a little 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 down the phonics
Maybe the silver finish
Flossing just enough to thrill the dentist, I got ill
But my life creating distance the pen, it's
Hard to sit and write about it, shit is
I dominion, I don't got millions, but I meant it
When I said I'm rap without a lyric co-defendant
Genius annotations every single sentence
Plate of fresh ceviche, and the come from Venice
Plus a pre-roll from the doctor got me lit for
These are a few, of my favorite things, I to float