Luyện nghe bài hát Gifted

Verse ( West)

Hey eh
I'm known for running my
I will not be accountable for comes out uh
I don't I might of said it
I was kinda and light-headed
My jacket kinda fresh, red-ed
And as usual my pants threaded
It like everybody dress tight now
And I want my credit
get it twisted or dreaded
I am the king and will not
To the mall no time brethren
Being made my head hurt
So I need the or an Excedrin
only get my engine revvin'
While y'all on ten, I'm on
make the news, be on at seven
Matter fact, I'm on this second
I'm in first and in second
And this verse only add to the
Call to the club, tell 'em add to the list
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 armed with
And I got my
Whatever comes, write it down
So me out
And me down
mics in hand
We'll stand against the of time

(Santogold)

You don't know my
Like I said a thousand
I try to ahead
what I'm fighting for
I leave you to talk
Never my kind before
And all so thick headed
and I know I led it
Part of me won't me
let me just not say shit
So much there to be bored
Can't be still, I afford it
Try to it in but it makes me sick
So I it out, say the hell with it
I dream it and I it tall
Make a way for when it

(Lykke Li and Santogold)

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

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