Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Opportunity

Desperate to be
And stains all around
And my stupid bust the lure would be enough
You ain't seen yet

I'm always planted, couldn't me down a hill
I numbers on up-and-comers, you rookies gotta chill
Broke a of sour power, it whoop me out a mill
Life's a bitch and still crowd around, that gotta chill
Pack an island on half my talent, your is clear
Black medallion, I'm back to stylin', and balancing
Nigga, miss me by that argument, left in my 20s
100s and 50s all I bargain with, bagging up money, dummy
I'm stereo trips, name of your guardian, wrist
Play me to starve again, canary the
me a problem, don't compare me to shit
Came from the bottom, there on the strip
Brand me a column, probably hear I'mma
Grammy asylum, bottom on my shit
in Harlem, rocking flairs on my whip
The handle and click, you out here scamming a trick
You sneaky deaving, chop hand you get slick
Don't your sleepy, drop the bands on your fit

You to it, you don't talk about it
When trouble comes there ain't no walk it
Why you think the is crowded?
Don't get body chalk around it
How in the land of opportunity when niggas to ruin me?
make us type your eulogy
Class in session, pay student fee
They eyeing all jewelry
your problems got to do with me?
You begging, I ain't a thing, money hollers usually

Yeah, back at 'em with
Reverse camera on, I out of the bank
No withdrawals, just
I get this plug on Twitter, but I'mma follow 'em
And what your got to do with me?
And why the you screwing me?
I kill 'em then, go on his eulogy
I got beef, I don't about it
Put the up in 'em, spin 'em and pull the hawk up out 'em
the whip on the strip, niggas'll gawk about her
Never stick dick in a chick and bitch'll squawk about it
Why these bitches wanna me?
Probably 'cause I'm speaking fluently
And this the land of
I told I get G's by the unit, B
All I need is and there ain't nothing they can do with me

You getting to it, you don't about it
When comes there ain't no walk around it
Why you think the morgue is
Don't get your body chalk it
How in the land of opportunity when trying to ruin me?
Don't make us your eulogy
in session, pay your student fee
They all your jewelry
What problems got to do with me?
You begging, I ain't a thing, money hollers usually

Nothing reminds me of the grimy time to call it
As soon as I fix 'em been off revenge, twitch
Popular kid when sloppy off enormous bricks
the forces miss followed by performance slips
A little diesel and California
The figures transforming, destiny's your normal piss
Stomping the standards I set, skipping the portal
20 years on the set ditching the spoiled bitch
Stuck on a new beginning, my in a toolie spinning
up with the rule of the willing
Die tough when the ending
Bending these with the piece out, you panicking
Play with the money, knock 20 off your camera grin
Breaking the borders, all the
I my conscience I'll be the man again
And you out your ambient
And posses died of family when, pockets size champion
Rockabye in panties and the boppers their hammers in

You getting to it, you talk about it
When comes there ain't no walk around it
Why you the morgue is crowded?
Don't get your body chalk it
How in the land of opportunity when trying to ruin me?
Don't us type your eulogy
in session, pay your student fee
They eyeing all your
What problems got to do with me?
You begging, I ain't heard a thing, hollers usually