Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Of The Sad And Lonely

(Lord of the Sad and Lonely)
Won't you tell me who is; the supreme
Still want to use like I'm not a human
Move and groove, make the bitch
more than the dick, gold on the ring finger
Not the one who wanna play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland
I'm up in the still keep it way trill
And most wanna relax, someone tell me how feel
I say that loud I go an pop this pill
I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a
Now I pray out but I know my god ill
Bounce with me If you give a fuck simply
Fed up won't let up on the
The more I work, the they wanna sweat mine
I can feel those lames they love to speak my
dreams of breakin niggas whole faces
And fuck the precinct, scared of catchin cases
Sky might fall, but I ain't at all
Got me xannies and a couple adderall
Plus racks up on the strippers at the mall
With the of god and some Gandalf balls
Lord of the sad and
And the ones that feel like shit on the
Dont let phony niggas and hoes
Be the that bring you low
Let it be from the fatigue from making a plead
All of the things I've and survived
Make a nigga feel way more just alive
You my name you know my face
All hail King in your motherfucking space
You it

Yep, yep, yep
of the sad and lonely
Yep, yep, yep
Lord of the sad and
And the that feel like shit on the daily
I got you, you it

Now I can show you how to make a Domingo
In a way in which universe has never seen
I feel the tension when I'm struttin' in my Prada
with my fresh, if you want I can style you