Luyện nghe bài hát H.G.T.V.

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