Luyện nghe bài hát Hate To Say

I find it funny how niggas start money
I'm living lovely, apartment far the bunjee
I us living not too far from the junkees
The flunkees that tried to to punk me on
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 different year
I'm leaving thousands, talking this year
niggas really talkin'
Talkin' over, talk it
Renegotiate and make the play and they it over
I crossed over like when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan
The feelin' more the sport when you winning fuck how they feelin'
The feelings got left
I them to step aside
I'm rarely eating, I'm ordering more extra size, you me
Round the block, glovers spittin' them hot
My sense smells like Michelle was touching Barack's
Presidential, the flow is so
At the clearport customs, I show my credentials
Don't a tinted, I want 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
one thousand a minute
So please get offended, if I walk inside a store and spend 35k in it
'Cause to me, that's 35 minutes
Land in Jamaica, sip on a and get it
Who wanna witness my nigga, I'm sick with the shits
I brought big out at the SumFest
Kingston watched it from the side stage
I made triple the advance that he had me in my first year
45 of me on stage
And I'm not
I the tables turning
I think you from the bridge you burn when you see it burning
I think you from the world when you see it turning
I went from being a server to being platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a song with Milly, called it "Litty"
Really I did that shit for the city in love with Philly
God, this chinchilla fur on me, in case it gets chilly
Burner on my side pocket, that's incase you get illy out here
Me and Travi$ Scott almost fought at the Luna
We both shortly after that it was music
That we could be possibly doing that bigger than tryna it
So my apologies, nigga, just me for doing it
History in New York City, we called a truce at the tower
I brought a couple niggas with me
The beef was as soon as we took the picture
The was watching
The attention in the started shifting to me
Lord forgive 'em, forgive 'em, I was tripping all the time
I spit subliminal dissing just rip shit
Not if I took the time to kick it,
And me and Drake, man, bridges would probably equal to winning
Got the hard head flow, money in so thick
Them nigga call it hard dough
I'm in this all red four seater, I'm leaning the '06 fours
I said I'd stop freestyling but fuck it, oh
A flow so well, I'm like a sampling kit
Give a 'bout who get pissed about by samples and skits
Niggas mad I'm remixing shit
out of here, nigga, stop being a bitch
I think it's time we cut the silence by niggas that's talking
Speak of silence and give 'em coffins and playin'
R&B niggas with haircuts, wildin' and stylin'
They dissing, they just tryna go viral, I feel 'em
This your song, this gon' be your favorite song
Except when I say it, it's really the people's favorite
You a weird diss in a R8
I could've a 'rari or Wraith, but nigga, I ain't
Instead, I bought my house the other day and flexed in the
Real estate, I'm property shopping, bitches probably
Got the flow, Nobu and So-Ho
I've been crossed by nigga
I used to go for
Blow for flow, sick enough to eat a blowfish
G5 jet plane, eating goldfish
for the record, I did this shit for the hopeless
Just drove a Rolls through the on the corner
Where I was
Fargo