Luyện nghe bài hát Leaf

I'm so happy, you um
You know I looked at the and you know
I look at my fans, I look at their faces, expressions
And I know damn well, we are some partying mothafuckas

Tired of rappers, tired of these jackers
Tired of these dances by fucking backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of niggas
I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all these
I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick of my environment
I'm sick and tired of deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate
I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your
Basically I'm tired of feeling and tired
ASAP, born in money Manhattan
Every on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion
Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my Mondre
If you disrespect niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre
And I'm coming to your casa for madre and padre
Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or strange
They say I sound Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max
Little bit of Wiz, bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick

I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket
I'ma down to Earth nigga, we kick it
Take a hit with me, a hit with me
Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing
Chilling with my niggas, my team
and take a sip with me, take a sip with me

Once again mister selling crack
It's an honor keeping real nigga on the map
Street raps, new face, sampled with no
myself cause I don't think the world can relate
To my surprise everyone does, so have
Half of the other side don't live it push play
The young alive, Harlem world to the Bay
It good waking up to money in the bank
last year it was shoe box and lint
I only write just to give you niggas hits
Every a gift, as you smoke like a chimney
My album coming November, 20 years of memory
And that's I'mma live that long
If I don't, cry cause I ain't live that wrong
Just an artist in a purest form, I live song
An artist in the purest form, I that song, Bambino

I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket
down to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take a hit me, take a hit with me
Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean
Chilling with my niggas, my team
Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me

Why fuss? I'd rather
Treat her like my enemy, I wanna bust
7 deuce, on the bus
Before the boys bend the corner, tryna a bust
Tryouts, I'm tryna make the
and the green got me on stuck
So I 2 step, move my and keep it pushing
Always back, got it keep the cushion
And something fat, like eating all the pudding
ASAP we got it slap, good looking
Fuck that, where I come from
456, Ice slums
Weed in my pocket, in his tongues
Buying swisher sweets, no honey buns
Fresh white tee, like the sun
nigga round here rocking

I'm in your hood, you ain't got no
I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take a hit me, take a hit with me
Ain't on behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling with my niggas, with my
Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me

This go out to all the rappers, this go out to the darlings
The little kids running in the schoolyards, I love you
Keep it good, keep it good kids cause you know I you,
always love you, forever