Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

Yo yo it
Unattached and calm and pills I palm
with intentions to it to the league
Intrigued by two letter SE's and GS'ses
On the court niggaz I like messages
by this ball player exorcist
It's sort of how the world be reffin us
Kenny is our Moses in this five on five
For the game of life full courts ain't us
Schools want me but the ghost of Manigault me
they wanna crib me, way out in the country
I'm like street lights and some games that be fights
Never worked on my left so hard to be right
Either rich poor or is who I wanna be like
of many black males that I refuse to rewrite

Yo, brothers opinions is Bias-ed, Len
that I'll end up like Ben, Wilson, still some pretend to be
Beneath the grin I see the spoke up and assure a?
More so than my soul, my jump shot is
People play juror, I witness the fall of
Once was the joint now restin got a God given present
My gallant is like a magic
trick by a chick with a bad habit
to move I grab it
Me and my moms have static, now I wreak Hennesey and
Man to man with Kenny, send me to a zone
on my own for so long, my vocal tone's grown
Competition gets like speakers
I cross her like Jesus out of bleachers, broads and beepers
Yeah I boogey it's all good, but it could be
Want to stay forever
But now I stay on point Rod in this Strickland
If Brooklyn courts was the canvas, I would be the big man

From that pennies bring, I assemble teams like the Kenny Kings
Think fast over breaks, dialect I'm
Remembering, night posters of Moses and the Court
Realizing, rap and life are team sports
I follow deep
Moves perceived thought lyrical Johnny Cochran
of the way I free thought
The system a nigga think to make it that he need sports
or either to the tip he resort
my seed'll be to start his own
In the, Carter zone
Don't wanna be a MC living in his momma's home
Or speaking to my fans in a starving tone
Unknown zones I roam mind architechter
Spark the lecture, to let God direct ya