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

Hey shawty, ain't no in no gang-bang
And ain't no in no bang-bang
Ain't no honor cleanin' interstates a chain-gang
Know some rap niggas put shit inside your mainframe
Pills make you stupid and do the same 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 fiscally
Don't let lying images up in hip-hop here conquer you
The TV's not your father fool, that video's not momma
Try your best to be a man and your to be a monster

May we some roses for the ladies
A appreciation for the gentlemen
And here's kisses for the babies
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!

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

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, justice for the down and pressed
Treat no ITAL, ah yaa!

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

Called the a terrorist
Corporate sponsors like, how the you gon' embarrass us?
Ain't my fault, I was repeatin' this
Professor Emeritus America
But my tone was like an Afghani kid a home
Blew that bitch up a drone
An Iraqi with no daddy, throwing stones
The fuck you think they him, I'mma leave that all alone
'Cause this, the on this new shit is that hopeless
that I was born into systematic brokenness
Took that downpression and developed it to
It's that great American rap-rap

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 patience to the youth, sympathy for the
Empathy for the old, justice for the down and pressed
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!