Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knows

Uh
I am Los
too much changed
You

I'm driving in a thing with the clear
And a new year

Uh
I can hear my father don't you dare cry
wipe a tear, lift your chin and let 'em air dry
Now I'm in that Maserati, driving like a
Diamonds on me rocky, blind you like the paparazzi
Yeah bitch, get my picture the dope side
She said "What side?", Bitch, sides!
I know my soldiers will pop, so I stress
Even when I'm the top, like a sweater vest
Blessed is that left and those left wit me
I skipped the over-night success, and I chose
worry, every obstacle is necessary
I the impossible possible, this is legendary
Now these bitch niggas visibly
"Who's this nigga pissing in the history books?"
I said "Shit, nigga know what type of this took"
Rich niggas only put this type of wisdom in
Look, welcome to the show I you got great seats
Lord knows the boy Los loves killing beats
And Wayne beats, and Jay beats, and 'Ye
My heart pumps blood through the on my Dre Beats
I'm way deep, I shallow you petty
I'm the greatest of molecules ever gathered
I'm the artist, this I know for fact
Cause even I go my hardest, bitch I'm holding back
Hold up, ain't hold ups now
Yo so what, Los so up now
He ain't never coming down, the king come around
Bow down, Roe so uptown
Bet ya'll niggas know what it was, pull up in that cause
I'm bout to blow up I'm Buddy Love
You I screech that thing, I'mma stunt
Come on baby eat your greens, I eat green like Mama Klump
She said before you stuff fucking face
Make sure you say fucking grace, I said
God, God is so great
And it's good to love God, good God, just don't
I'm hardcore, I got heart to the core,
I down at a mountain like it's a lil nigga
If it's war, call me red dot Los
So precise, I aim when I'm head-shot close
Whoah, that could've meant for my foes
Or been a metaphor for me aimin' for my
No matter what you chose im who greats feel come through
I am to you now, the Shakespeare they once
And I'm the jungle, where all the hope's distorted
So we ain't the only kings, just the most
No bullshit, nobody colder me
I can inspire the futures of older than me
While providing the future for those younger me
Bustas and suckas to versus the hunger in me
It's goin down, goin down, like the bungee popped
Play me, let the animal out like a Jumanji box
This you wanted, Pop? I could still off-his-head
I just you'd rather me kill the charts instead
So I'm just tossin' bread, and I'm bad
Pop the top, look like I got to the Boston crab
All I had was a and a nightmare
Now I got the power, and these cowards want me
I'm like word, weak asses
I'm so cold, ice bergs give me flashes
How these bitch-ass saying they street rappers?
I'm who the fuck givin' out all these G passes?
Gee Cassius, I'm Muhammad with punchlines
Sunny, listen, you Sonny Liston that one
One time, like on "Killing Me Softly"
She pop a pill, pop my in the grill and she stalk me
Look doggy, I've been praying Tebow
Playing like T.O., haters predict your future but they faking Cleo
So now I'm so addicted, and all because of you if I can say it like Ne-Yo
Uh, so to the left, to the
I'm coming for the crown, to the death, to the
I know it gets foul in the game, but you niggas crying to the ref, to the ref
And to the of the rest
You fucking with the boy, I'm the best of the best, motherfucker

Yeah, oh boy
Lord knows, Lord knows, Lord
Tighten up,
Get your right, your broads right
Get diamonds right and your cars right
Get your hand right, get cards right
we ain't even, bitch we at odds, right?
That was a freestyle just you know that was like
That's how end this shit like
I don't know I did it
Cause we just do it,
Go