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 at their faces, they expressions
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 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 tired of my
I'm sick and of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate
I'm sick and tired of your and all of your lying and all your diamonds
Basically I'm tired of feeling sick and
ASAP, born in money makin'
Every nigga on my wanna be a Main Attrakion
Shout my nigga Squadda, my nigga Mondre
If you disrespect them then I'm polishin' the nadre
And I'm coming to casa for your madre and padre
Comprende? Most of these niggas gay or they strange
They say I sound like Andre with Kanye, little bit of Max
Little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my

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

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

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

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

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 behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling with my niggas, my team
Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me

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