Luyện nghe bài hát Leaf

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

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

I'm in your hood, you 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 mixing
with my niggas, with my team
Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me

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

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

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

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

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