Luyện nghe bài hát Jay-Z Interview Pt. II

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Young niggas with dumb figures
Now we type the codes to the places that niggas
I've on the road, got me feelin' like I coach
Tryna Phil Jackson the game, they you like Jerry Sloan
But I been Stocktons, droppin' dimes can't leave him alone
That shit can get messy when I FIFA my flow, let's it
At my new place, acquire this true taste
I 'em of Hussein, I rack up like pool games
Inked the new deal, they I was overfunded
But I my own shit so I never go over budget
Went and the estate, they said I had overdone it
It's that Marshall Bill flow, lemme show you somethin'
I'm live in a livin' color like a Wayans
Feelin' I'm home in my away colors, keep hittin' the same jumper
Y'all better put 2-3 on him before I go 2-3 on 'em
I just keep zonin'
I'm zoned out, used to be from 4
Now the niggas that I grew with, I know no more
Them thoughts closer than Kobe when I'm on that
Do the math, I keep killin' these times fours
Tryna bring women through that the crew would love
Shit they really ain't new but new to us
I don't spend a lot of lookin' for who to trust
L.A. bitches just fun, don't care who you've fucked
Hi to them girls the city Maserati wippin'
Daily doses of all my Britneys to calm my spirit
I I would never talk, nor would I spread your business
Love to girls who live in danger, that drive and do they make-up
Always been the humble type, but I take light
To niggas double my age givin' brash
When they ain't done half that I
Since the madness began, been sellin' than a catamaran
Then they me, these people try to compare me
To niggas producin' tapes, they even close to a grammy
I'm sorry, do understand me, get off my yard like I'm
I'm gettin' higher than Smokey, Big Worm niggas can't
Mama my old early innocent ways
Cause I'm smokin' now, got them hoes around, but we
harder than ever, shit'll never be the same
This is a promise I made, that's a promise I'll break
Makin' as it comes to tell my girl that I love her
Mature, but with emotions I couldn't be any
if I fed you my bullshit every supper
I still feel like we got it, it might've just been the
way, you could never say I was off my game
Five thousand dollar dates, courtside with the
Watch you carry that new Celine, that look just like a snake
Went with the team, the average meal was a steak
And I'm stuck in that moment when teammates turn to opponents
royalties over loyalty, wish that I woulda known it
I'm caught up in my progression, ain't thinkin' 'bout no
I thought that it was a blessin', think that they would oppose it
It's ok now, I'm my own path
I head to the Bay now, I'm hearin' my own
with my own team of niggas who would mob, unconditional
This is part two of that Jay-Z

Whether or wrong
I had to write song
my thoughts