Luyện nghe bài hát H.G.T.V.

Half a year later, ain't heard an album greater
The natives me out of the office, back on the pavement
at the top know the king is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the grave
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
next to me in every picture, Osama
Oh mama, they question my line up
You only find a diamond from diggin' like coal
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same talkin' next year will be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you don't that they got 'em
Trap door shopper, rotate the wall
So you never see me as you rotate the mall
330 spin, cook a steak up on this
Me myself and I, we like a hamster in the
Rolls emblem, Virginian
in a neighborhood I don't blend in
Album of the year contender every
The full of work, it's blenders everywhere
Blended everywhere that do the most
They never seen with him so they fuck his
Invisible man, timepiece the invisible hands
MJ, remember the time they counted in sand
But mine with purse and heels
And the DIY Gucci with the crest and
It's too far gone when the realest ain't
I walk amongst the clouds so your ceilings ain't
These niggas Call of Duty their killings ain't real
a questionable pen so the feelin' ain't real
Rap's Grisham
I can paint the picture with the words if you (shh)
The been lowered, the well's run dry
They beefin' melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they in the truth I just might blow by