Luyện nghe bài hát Heir To The Throne

Lets get in the perspective of no objectives love
heckler spectacles riddle the left of us
surgical medical kit synthetical drug
intellectual thug is digestin all these vegetable
respectable buzz reputable so theres fuss,
my best of you doesn't mean you'll find where the of you was,
the rest of you was about as late as the of you was,
in my hostel and then he gets the new scrubs,
nigga gyro hero out a hero, an sub,
by myself in your sectional club with gloves,
my set of binocular scope incredible slugs..
fuss aching me to depression too much
and its taking me to a few could express through a dutch,
i in a cloudy state of mind with my head in the heavens
and to this reverend i wish I was beheaded at seven..
instead its like i jetted from hell, went in this dead end,
A sinner sentenced to get this bread with this leaded eleven,
1997 i was joyful, happy and bright, 2007 im unlawful, despite
dysfunctional family gatherings for the who would fight,
knew i was gifted with the how i rap what i write,
drive with a focus on the road, the sights,
sat on the and missed them gun blast massacre nights,
ask if its right point em then out em as a light,
parachute arial niggas casket a kite,
now that i got undivided one sided attention
im different from you payed attention
now pay attention,
need i say or mention if i conditions
of wishes you say is business
i needed a pension,
your late intentions made all my late extension
what gave to my plate position and state, my and mission its real