Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

Yo yo it
Unattached and calm sundaes and I palm
with to make it to the league
Intrigued by two letter cars and GS'ses
On the court niggaz I leave like
Plagued by this player exorcist
sort of foul how the world be reffin us
Kenny is our in this five on five Exodus
For the game of life courts ain't preppin us
Schools want me but the ghost of Manigault me
Plus wanna crib me, way out in the country
I'm city like street lights and games that be fights
Never on my left so it's hard to be right
Either rich poor or Mike is who I be like
Story of many black males I refuse to rewrite

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

From thoughts that pennies bring, I assemble teams like the Kings
fast over breaks, dialect I'm dribbling
Remembering, night posters of Moses and the Supreme
Realizing, that rap and life are sports
I deep thoughts
Moves never perceived thought Johnny Cochran
cause of the way I thought
The system make a think to make it that he need sports
or either to the tip he gotta
my seed'll be to start his own
In the, George zone
Don't be a dope MC living in his momma's home
Or speaking to my fans in a artist tone
Unknown zones I with mind architechter
Spark the lecture, to let God direct ya