Luyện nghe bài hát Hate To Say

I find it funny how niggas start talking
I'm lovely, apartment far from the bunjee
I remember us not too far from the junkees
The flunkees that to to punk me on corners
But sung me I swear
In this bitch, I'm killing this year
Them boys hated, they gon' feel it year
I bought a 'rari, I drove in it once
I'm movin different year
I'm thousands, talking millions this year
niggas really talkin'
Talkin' over, it over
Renegotiate and the play and they cough it over
I crossed over Iverson when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan
The feelin' more than the sport you winning fuck how they feelin'
The got left aside
I told them to step
I'm eating, I'm ordering more extra size, you know me
Round the block, spittin' them hot flows
My sense smells Michelle was touching Barack's clothes
Presidential, the flow is so
At the clearport customs, I barely my credentials
Don't a tinted, I want you to know who's in it
Had me offended time that I walked in the Holt Renfrew
break it down for 'em
Account this, if every show is a 100 for him
Then that mean, a hundred on stage will equal a 100k
That's one thousand a
So please don't get offended, if I walk inside a and spend 35k in it
'Cause to me, just 35 minutes
in Jamaica, sip on a Guinness and get it
Who wanna witness my nigga, I'm really with the shits
I big Poppy 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 minutes of me on
And I'm not
I think the tables
I think you learn from the bridge you burn you see it burning
I think you learn the world when you see it turning
I went from a server to being this platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a with Meek Milly, called it "Litty"
Really I just did that shit for the city in with Philly
God, this chinchilla fur on me, just in 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 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 only brought a couple with me
The beef was finished as as we took the picture
The world was
The attention in the industry started to me
Lord forgive 'em, forgive 'em, I was tripping all the time
I spit subliminal dissing just rip shit
Not realising if I took the time to it,
And me and Drake, man, them would probably equal to winning
Got the hard head flow, money coming in so
Them nigga it hard bread dough
I'm in this all red four seater, I'm leaning the '06 fours
I said I'd stop but fuck it, oh well
A nigga flow so well, I'm like a kit
a fuck 'bout who get pissed about by samples and skits
Niggas mad I'm remixing shit
Fuck out of here, nigga, stop a bitch
I think it's we cut the silence by niggas that's talking violent
Speak of silence and 'em coffins and violins playin'
R&B niggas with Sisqó haircuts, and stylin'
dissing, guess they just tryna go viral, I feel 'em
This your favorite song, this gon' be favorite song
Except when I say it, it's really the people's favorite
You a diss in a flex 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 Gadget-Go flow, and So-Ho
I've been crossed by some
I used to go for
Blow for blow flow, enough to eat a blowfish
G5 jet plane, goldfish goldfish
for the record, I did this shit for the hopeless
Just drove a Rolls through the hood on the
I was homeless
It's