Luyện nghe bài hát Jay-Z Interview Pt. II

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Young smart with dumb figures
Now we type the to the places that shun niggas
I've on the road, got me feelin' like I coach
Tryna Phil Jackson the game, they treat you Jerry Sloan
But I been Stocktons, droppin' that can't leave him alone
shit can get messy when I FIFA my flow, let's kick it
At my new place, come this true taste
I remind 'em of Hussein, I rack up like games
Inked the new deal, said I was overfunded
But I my own shit so I never go over budget
and copped the estate, they said I had overdone it
It's that Fire Marshall Bill flow, lemme you somethin'
I'm live in a livin' color like a brother
Feelin' like I'm home in my away colors, keep the same jumper
Y'all better put that 2-3 on him I go 2-3 on 'em
Nigga I just zonin'
I'm zoned out, to be from Zone 4
Now the niggas I grew with, I don't know no more
Them thoughts closer Kobe when I'm on that floor
Do the math, I killin' these four times fours
Tryna bring some women that the crew would love
Shit really ain't new but they new to us
I don't spend a lot of lookin' for who to trust
L.A. bitches just want fun, care who you've fucked
Hi to them girls around the Maserati wippin'
Daily doses of all my Britneys to calm my spirit
I promised I would never talk, nor would I spread business
Love to girls who live in danger, that drive and do they make-up
Always the humble type, but I can't take light
To double my age givin' brash advice
When they ain't half that I have
Since the madness began, been sellin' more than a
Then they compare me, people try to compare me
To niggas producin' tapes, ain't 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 catch
Mama missin' my old innocent ways
Cause I'm smokin' now, got hoes around, but we paid
Workin' harder than ever, shit'll be the same
This is a promise I made, that's a promise never break
Makin' time as it to tell my girl that I love her
Mature, but with emotions I be any younger
Apologies if I fed you my bullshit every
I still feel like we got it, it just been the timin'
Either way, you never say I was off my game
Five dollar dates, courtside with the Lakes
Watch you carry that new Celine, that shit just like a snake
everywhere with the team, the average meal was a steak
And I'm stuck in that moment when teammates turn to opponents
It's over loyalty, wish that I woulda known it
I'm caught up in my progression, thinkin' 'bout no emotion
I thought that it was a blessin', ain't think that they oppose it
It's ok now, I'm my own path
I to the Bay now, I'm hearin' my own laughs
Ride with my own team of who would mob, unconditional
This is part two of Jay-Z interview

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