Luyện nghe bài hát Hate To Say

I find it how niggas start talking money
I'm lovely, apartment far from the bunjee
I remember us not too far from the junkees
The that tried to to punk me on corners
But sung me I swear
In this bitch, yeah I'm killing this
Them boys hated, gon' feel it this year
I bought a 'rari, I only drove in it
I'm movin this year
I'm leaving thousands, talking this year
When really talkin'
Talkin' over, talk it
and make the play and they cough it over
I crossed over Iverson when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan
The feelin' more than the sport when you winning how they feelin'
The feelings got aside
I told to step aside
I'm rarely eating, I'm ordering more extra size, you me
Round the block, glovers spittin' hot flows
My sense smells like Michelle was touching clothes
Presidential, the flow is so
At the clearport customs, I show my credentials
Don't need a tinted, I you to know who's in it
Had me offended last time that I walked in the Renfrew
break it down for 'em
Account this, if show is a 100 thou' for him
Then mean, a hundred minutes on stage will equal a 100k
That's one a minute
So please don't get offended, if I inside a store and spend 35k in it
'Cause to me, that's just 35
Land in Jamaica, sip on a and get it
Who wanna my nigga, I'm really sick with the shits
I big Poppy out at the SumFest
Sean Kingston it from the side stage
I made triple the advance that he had gave me in my first
45 minutes of me on
And I'm not
I think the turning
I think you learn from the bridge you when you see it burning
I think you learn from the world you see it turning
I went from being a server to being platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a song with Meek Milly, it "Litty"
Really I just did that shit for the city in love with
God, this chinchilla fur on me, in case it gets chilly
Burner on my side pocket, just that's incase you get out here
Me and Scott almost fought at the Mala Luna
We both agreed shortly that it was music
That we could be possibly that bigger than tryna ruin it
So my apologies, nigga, just forgive me for it
History made in New York City, we a truce at the tower
I only brought a couple with me
The was finished as soon as we took the picture
The world was
The in the industry started shifting to me
Lord forgive 'em, Lord 'em, I was tripping all the time
I spit subliminal just tryna rip shit
Not realising if I took the to kick it,
And me and Drake, man, them would probably equal to winning
Got the hard head flow, money coming in so
Them nigga call it bread dough
I'm in this all red seater, I'm leaning like the '06 fours
I said I'd stop freestyling but it, oh well
A flow so well, I'm like a sampling kit
Give a fuck 'bout who get pissed by samples and skits
Niggas mad I'm remixing their
Fuck out of here, nigga, stop being a
I think it's time we cut the silence by niggas that's violent
Speak of silence and give 'em coffins and violins
R&B niggas with haircuts, wildin' and stylin'
They dissing, guess they just go viral, I feel 'em
This your song, this gon' be your favorite song
when I say it, it's really the people's favorite song
You a diss in a flex R8
I could've flexed a 'rari or Wraith, but nigga, I
Instead, I bought my the other day and flexed in the paint
Real estate, I'm shopping, bitches probably watching
Got the Gadget-Go flow, Nobu and
been crossed by some nigga
I to go toe-to-toe for
for blow flow, sick enough to eat a blowfish
G5 jet plane, goldfish eating
Just for the record, I did this for the hopeless
drove a Rolls through the hood on the corner
Where I was
Fargo