Luyện nghe bài hát ITAL (Roses)

Black panther, black panther, what do you
I see a dream watching over me

Back
Yeah, hey, can we get a little
the cocaine and the kilos
Aight nigga, we
nigga, we know
Can we get a from the strippers on the pill
Aight nigga, we
Okay nigga, we

Hey shawty, no future in no gang-bang
And no manhood in no bang-bang
Ain't no honor interstates inside a chain-gang
Know some rap put that shit inside your mainframe
Pills make you stupid and liquor do the thing
too expensive and they way too hard to maintain
Get yourself a Camry, "nigga a Camry?"
that ho depreciate and then you'll understand me
It's called being responsible
Don't let these lying up in hip-hop here conquer you
The TV's not your father fool, video's not your momma
Try your best to be a man and your to be a monster

May we have some for the ladies
A little appreciation for the
And here's some for the babies
Some for the whole wide-wide-wide world
More patience to the youth, sympathy for the
Empathy for the old, more justice for the down and
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!

I know sayin', "Lupe rappin' 'bout the same shit"
Well, 'cause ain't shit changed, bitch
And don't excuse my language
I would hate for you to misrepresent
The expression of my anguish
And by this far I shocked, upset, or appalled
I'm ashamed,
I can't listen if you sayin' shit
And recognize all this emptiness is
Ain't buildin' up they confidence, we 'em that they ain't shit
If they ain't got the latest that they saw on famous
Mercy of the Lord on double-edged sword
of askin' where the hoes is
Maybe we could ask for roses

May we have some for the ladies
A little for the gentlemen
And here's kisses for the babies
Some peacenality for the whole wide-wide-wide
More to the youth, sympathy for the poor
Empathy for the old, more justice for the down and
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!

May we have some for the ladies
A appreciation for the gentlemen
And here's kisses for the babies
Some peacenality for the whole wide-wide-wide
More to the youth, sympathy for the poor
for the old, more justice for the down and pressed
Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!

Called the president a
Corporate like, how the fuck you gon' embarrass us?
Ain't my fault, I was repeatin' this
Professor Emeritus from
But my tone was like an kid without a home
Blew bitch up with a drone
An Iraqi no daddy, Palestinian throwing stones
The fuck you think they call him, leave that all alone
this, the focus on this new shit is that hopeless
Place that I was born into systematic
that downpression and developed it to dopeness
It's that great rap-rap ferocious

May we have some roses for the
A little for the gentlemen
And here's some for the babies
Some for the whole wide-wide-wide world
More to the youth, sympathy for the poor
Empathy for the old, justice for the down and pressed
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!