Luyện nghe bài hát ITAL (Roses)

Black panther, panther, what do you see?
I see a ITAL watching over me

Back
Yeah, hey, can we get a break
From the cocaine and the
nigga, we know
Aight nigga, we
Can we get a break from the on the pill
nigga, we know
Okay nigga, we

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

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

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

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

Called the a terrorist
Corporate sponsors like, how the you gon' embarrass us?
my fault, I was just repeatin' this
Professor Emeritus America
But my tone was like an Afghani kid without a
Blew that bitch up a drone
An Iraqi with no daddy, Palestinian stones
The fuck you think they call him, I'mma leave all alone
'Cause this, the focus on new shit is that hopeless
Place I was born into systematic brokenness
that downpression and developed it to dopeness
It's that great rap-rap ferocious

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