Luyện nghe bài hát Labor V2

Eighteen,
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Eighteen,

Uh, man I need to finish, I finish, man I need to finish my album
Go on tour, find Sarah, I sip vodka kinda like a fountain
Young Calabasas pin, life is just a journey up a mountain
Get a up and down, scouting, bouncer why you bouncing
Just wear my hair up, blow my cover when I in, and DJ announce it
You always the model chicks, they ain't thick, they just weigh a few ounces
I'm a black panther, me pounce quick, get the fire hose, finna douse them
I mess with the rap game, me and Raury chillin in the Falcon
Ain't gone fill me up, with your doubt pen talk which girl saying how can this lil joker fit a thousand in a sentence like a Malcom X Y Z don't try me
around the globe regard me highly
And I'm running the cops Cyrus
Man these jokers probably I'm Miley
Confused teen, and I be
In-between an and a Hypebeast
And I you don't like me
And its just you just like me
I just chose not to the wife beater, with the Nike's and the white tees
And now everybody tight jeans
Once upon a time you thought fight me
Well I guess now, we should square up, like my sap up in Paris
a pair of parables and tear em up, for your damn poetry, embarrass us
I'm ground like I'm Harriet Tubman
is training, we preparing to run shit
Feeling lit I'll take my to London
you don't want this
The clique is reading for the
You ain't ready for the
I treat my like it's [?] pay a pretty penny if you touch it
Call me Oneill
I hit that with the free throw, swish
Fake ice on my man I'm frio
Aren't you hit with the real
Your banana flows don't appeal
I told you I'm the man of
I believe in still
Cause I got more ice than the
I buy no more clothes
I got to the store, it was
Imma this at the shows
I woke up my originals
Since when is golden
I was learning, you ain't notice, now I came and I'm on my grown shit
a baby, you should focus
The is numbing you, and now I'm spitting this, and novacane is over
Running the city like a casanova
Peter Piper picked a pencil from a shoulder turned a lyricist into a soldier
How many times I told ya
And how many times am I telling just because you see the melanin doesn't mean that I'm a felon and I'm here to show you the intelligence
What is the bullshit selling them
They just us all in jail and that
They can take away our right to and use the free labor
Ay I know not a slave bruh
And I even need to say much
Man you knew since you was born there, you were sent down to save us
But life just throwing shit at you and you was looking for a break huh?
Huh, well it is