Luyện nghe bài hát Gifted

Verse ( West)

Hey eh
I'm for running my mouth
I will not be accountable for comes out uh
I don't I might of said it
I was gone and light-headed
My jacket kinda fresh, bright
And as usual my pants tight
It like everybody dress tight now
And I just want my
Don't get it twisted or
I am the and will not be-headed
To the mall no time brethren
broke made my head hurt
So I need the or an Excedrin
only get my engine revvin'
While on ten, I'm on eleven
I'mma make the news, be on at
Matter fact, I'm on this second
I'm in first and in second
And verse only add to the freshness
Call to the club, tell 'em add to the guest
What you think? Way bitches?
I can be to big for my britches
Y'all mutha know who this is
I'm gifted, Christmas...
Christmas

(Lykke Li and Santogold)

I'm with pens
And I got my
Whatever comes, write it down
So me out
And me down
mics in hand
We'll stand against the test of

(Santogold)

You know my mind
I said a thousand times
I try to ahead
what I'm fighting for
I you to your talk
Never seen my before
And you're all so headed
and I know I led it
Part of me me quit
let me just not say shit
So much there to be with
be still, I can't afford it
Try to hold it in but it makes me
So I spit it out, say the hell it
I dream it and I it tall
Make a way for when it

(Lykke Li and Santogold)

I'm with pens
And I got my
comes, I'll write it down
So me out
And me down
mics in hand
We'll against the test of time

I'm with pens
And I got my
Whatever comes, I'll it down
So me out
And shoot me
With mics in
We'll against the test of time