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
Aight nigga, we
Can we get a break the strippers on the pill
Aight nigga, we
Okay nigga, we

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

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

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

May we have roses for the ladies
A little appreciation for the
And here's kisses for the babies
Some peacenality for the whole world
More patience to the youth, for the poor
Empathy for the old, more justice for the and pressed
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!

May we have roses for the ladies
A little appreciation for the
And here's 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 president a
Corporate sponsors like, how the fuck you embarrass us?
Ain't my fault, I was just this
Professor Emeritus America
But my was like an Afghani kid without a home
Blew that bitch up a drone
An Iraqi with no daddy, Palestinian throwing
The fuck you think they call him, I'mma leave all alone
'Cause this, the focus on this new shit is hopeless
Place that I was born systematic brokenness
Took downpression and developed it to dopeness
that great American rap-rap ferocious

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