Luyện nghe bài hát H.G.T.V.

Half a year later, ain't heard an album greater
The want me out of the office, back 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 next to me in every picture,
Oh mama, question my starting line up
You only a diamond from diggin' like coal miners
Don't to 'em, Desiigner
The same rappers talkin' next year will be drivers (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you don't know they got 'em
Trap door shopper, they rotate the
So you never see me as you rotate the mall
330 spin, a steak up on this grill
Me and I, we like a hamster in the wheel
Rolls emblem, Virginian
Pull in a neighborhood I blend in
Album of the year contender every
The kitchen's of work, it's blenders everywhere
Blended bitches everywhere do the most
They never seen with him so they his ghost
man, timepiece with the invisible hands
MJ, the time they counted in sand hourglass
But mine come with purse and
And the DIY Gucci the crest and shields
too far gone when the realest ain't real
I walk the clouds so your ceilings ain't real
These niggas Call of cause their killings ain't real
With a questionable pen so the feelin' ain't
Rap's John
I can the picture with 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 they factor in the truth I just might by