Luyện nghe bài hát Gifted

Verse ( West)

Hey eh
I'm known for running my
I will not be for what comes out uh
I don't know I might of it
I was kinda and light-headed
My jacket kinda fresh, red-ed
And as usual my pants threaded
It seem everybody dress tight now
And I just want my
get it twisted or dreaded
I am the king and not be-headed
To the mall no time soon
Being broke made my hurt
So I need the bread or an
only get my engine revvin'
While y'all on ten, I'm on
I'mma make the news, be on at
Matter fact, I'm on this second
I'm in first and y'all in
And verse only add to the freshness
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 fuckas know who this is
I'm gifted, Christmas...
Merry

(Lykke Li and Santogold)

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

(Santogold)

You don't my mind
Like I a thousand times
I try to stay
Know what I'm for
I you to your talk
Never seen my kind
And you're all so headed
and I know I led it
Part of me won't me
Won't let me not say shit
So much to be bored with
Can't be still, I can't it
Try to hold it in but it me sick
So I spit it out, say the with it
I it and I build it tall
a way for when it falls

(Lykke Li and Santogold)

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

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