Luyện nghe bài hát ITAL (Roses)

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

nigga
Yeah, hey, can we get a break
From the and the kilos
nigga, we know
Aight nigga, we
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 no manhood in no bang-bang
Ain't no honor cleanin' interstates inside a
Know some rap niggas put shit inside your mainframe
Pills you stupid and liquor do the same thing
too expensive and they way too hard to maintain
Get a Camry, "nigga said a Camry?"
Watch that ho and then you'll understand me
called being fiscally responsible
Don't let these lying images up in hip-hop conquer you
The TV's not father fool, that video's not your momma
Try your best to be a man and your worst to be a

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

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

May we have some roses for the
A little appreciation for the
And here's some 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 and pressed
no liar ITAL, ah yaa!

May we have some roses for the
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!

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

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