Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of Opportunity

to be found
And blood all around
And my stupid thought the lure would be enough
You ain't seen yet

I'm planted, couldn't push me down a hill
I double on up-and-comers, you rookies gotta chill
a classic 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, calendar is clear
medallion, I'm back to stylin', and balancing career
Nigga, miss me by argument, left that in my 20s
100s and 50s all I bargain with, bagging up money, dummy
I'm stereo trips, name of your guardian, superior
Play me to starve again, the fist
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 tears on my
Candy in Harlem, rocking on my whip
The handle and click, you out here scamming a trick
You sneaky deaving, your hand you get slick
Don't your sleepy, drop the bands on your fit

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

Yeah, back at 'em banks
Reverse camera on, I back out of the
No withdrawals, depositing
I ain't get this plug on Twitter, but 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
the whip on the strip, niggas'll gawk about her
Never stick dick in a chick and bitch'll squawk about it
Why bitches wanna ruin 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 and there ain't nothing they can do with me

You getting to it, you don't talk it
When trouble there ain't no walk around it
Why you think the morgue is
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 heard a thing, money hollers usually

Nothing reminds me of the grimy to call it quits
As soon as I fix 'em been off revenge, alcoholic
Popular kid when sloppy handing off bricks
Invitation the forces followed by performance slips
A diesel and California flips
The figures transforming, destiny's your normal piss
Stomping the I set, skipping the portal list
20 years on the set ditching the spoiled bitch
Stuck on a new beginning, my fucks in a spinning
Wind up the rule of the willing
Die when the movie ending
Bending these corners with the piece out, you
Play with the money, knock 20 teeth off your camera
Breaking the borders, all the
I promised my conscience I'll be the man
And shock you out ambient
And posses died of family when, some pockets champion
Rockabye in panties and the boppers slide hammers in

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