Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Opportunity

Desperate to be
And blood stains all
And my bust thought the lure would be enough
You ain't seen 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 crowd around, that pussy gotta chill
Pack an island on my talent, your calendar is clear
Black medallion, I'm back to stylin', and balancing
Nigga, miss me by that argument, that in my 20s
100s and 50s all I with, still bagging up money, dummy
I'm stereo trips, name of your guardian, wrist
Play me to starve again, canary the
Raise me a problem, don't me to shit
Came from the bottom, there on the strip
me a column, probably hear I'mma quit
Grammy asylum, tears on my shit
in Harlem, rocking flairs on my whip
The profit handle and click, you out scamming a trick
You deaving, chop your hand you get slick
Don't rock 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 the morgue is crowded?
Don't get body chalk around it
How in the land of opportunity when niggas trying to me?
make us type your eulogy
Class in session, pay student fee
They eyeing all your
What your problems got to do me?
You begging, I ain't heard a thing, money usually

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

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

Nothing me of the grimy time to call it quits
As soon as I fix 'em been off revenge, twitch
kid when sloppy handing off enormous bricks
Invitation the forces miss followed by performance
A diesel and California flips
The figures transforming, destiny's calling your normal
Stomping the standards I set, skipping the portal
20 fucking on the set ditching the spoiled bitch
Stuck on a new beginning, my in a toolie spinning
Wind up with the of the willing
Die tough when the ending
Bending these corners with the piece out, you
Play with the money, 20 teeth off your camera grin
the borders, all the channeling
I my conscience I'll be the man again
And shock you out your
And posses of family when, some pockets size champion
Rockabye in panties and the boppers slide hammers in

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