Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Opportunity

Desperate to be
And stains all around
And my stupid bust thought the lure be enough
You seen nothing yet

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

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

Yeah, back at 'em with
Reverse on, I back out of the bank
No withdrawals, just
I ain't get 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 talk about it
Put the hawk up in 'em, 'em and pull the hawk up out 'em
Pull the whip on the strip, gawk about her
Never stick your dick in a chick and bitch'll about it
Why bitches wanna ruin me?
Probably 'cause I'm speaking fluently
And the land of opportunity
I Banks I get G's by the unit, B
All I need is Yayo and there ain't they can do with me

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

Nothing reminds me of the grimy time to it quits
As as I fix 'em been off revenge, alcoholic twitch
Popular kid sloppy handing off enormous bricks
Invitation the forces miss followed by performance
A diesel and California flips
The figures transforming, destiny's calling your piss
the standards I set, skipping the portal list
20 fucking on the set ditching the spoiled bitch
on a new beginning, my fucks in a toolie spinning
Wind up with the rule of the
Die tough when the ending
these corners with the piece out, you panicking
Play the money, knock 20 teeth off your camera grin
Breaking the borders, all the
I promised my conscience be the man again
And shock you out ambient
And posses died of family when, some size champion
Rockabye in panties and the boppers their hammers in

You getting to it, you don't about it
When trouble comes there ain't no around it
Why you the morgue is crowded?
Don't get body chalk around 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 jewelry
your problems got to do with me?
You begging, I ain't heard a thing, money usually