Luyện nghe bài hát KONY

1]
This goes out to the so-called of New York
This the home of legends, Lamar, so watch what you
You coming up short you the boss, you must be off it
You don't want the war to send you running a faucet
Be cautious, this history is more than a hit, boy
No matter how much good you drop
You can't the legacy of B.I.G.'s, J-A-Y's
And leaving out the new gods, that ain't
You ain't king, at you a duke
and poppin'
But Jay old enough to be your pop and moving more than you
Talking about how you the king of this state, time wasted
You harder lines on the Miguel collaborations
You was doing up until now, Kenny
Started claiming, I feel the wrath of my city
You pompous, to take two sides of the compass
king to put an end to all this nonsense

2]
This ain't friends, and I see you trying to run the kid
Better chill with that syndrome
Let's battle, it's nothing, you weak, I feel you're bluffing
You the king? Oh my bad, boy, I like you puffin'
You ain't balling hard enough to Phil Jackson name
I play like and get Lamar up out the game
You owe them you dissing, but let's speak some real talk
I can see why you was reaching for the throne in New
nobody repping right, they scared, all talk
So I don't curse much, but all you fake New Yorkers
Y'all suckers like kissing Kendrick's ass
''Nobody than him, you #trash''
It's kid mad city, not my city
Enter my city it's animosity
The end of your so give me your ends
Where the started, remember what state you in
New