Luyện nghe bài hát H.G.T.V.

Half a year later, still ain't heard an album
The natives want me out of the office, on the pavement
Jokers at the top the king is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the grave
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
Chopper to me in every picture, Osama
Oh mama, they my starting line up
You only a diamond from diggin' like coal miners
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same talkin' next year will be Uber drivers (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 grill
Me myself and I, we like a in the wheel
Rolls emblem, Virginian
Pull in a neighborhood I don't in
of the year contender every year
The full of work, it's blenders everywhere
Blended bitches everywhere that do the
They never seen him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, timepiece with the hands
MJ, the time they counted in sand hourglass
But mine come with and heels
And the DIY Gucci with the crest and
It's too far gone when the realest real
I walk the clouds so your ceilings ain't real
niggas Call of Duty cause their killings ain't real
With a questionable pen so the feelin' real
Rap's Grisham
I can paint the picture with the words if you (shh)
The bar's been lowered, the run dry
They over melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they factor in the truth I might blow by