Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

Yeah, turn my headphones up a little more
Just a bit

Chillin' my homies and we vibin'
All this that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'
Life a motherfucker, but we still
Colored people time, but nigga, we still
Chillin' with my homies and we
All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't
Life a motherfucker, but we still
people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)

1]
I'm feelin' like Andre pre-3K all I got is Benjamins
know the regiment R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K
Rappin' like in the day, yeah, you heard what I say
EBT and watchin' BET on my TV to platinum CD
Now I got it like that, the boy brought it that
Yeah they gon' it back
the illest sample from the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly
Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is
Even when Bobby Boy over the hill and 70
I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest
You already know it, I gotta say it, this shit is telepathy
If you feel different, then to me
'Cause been ballin, shot-callin'
Droppin' heat to back while y'all stallin'
Y'all wanna ante up, but I'm
Climbin' the ladder, no way I'm fallin'
here, my darlin', married to the game
Come now, feel the
But I got a side bitch and that's
We love to make movies, I you, that's reel
just how I feel
Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like
No, the boy fade away
Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna straight-away
how we livin' in the world today
I'm Louis, you C.K.
Was a outcast on the come up in the day
And now I'm more post-3K, like woo

Break it
Break-break-break-break-break it
it down (Can I kick it?)
Break-break-break-break-break it

2]
Ayo, ayo
Fuck you Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload
Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit Tarantino (Break it down)
In the cut like Lilo everybody we know
We all in like we cousins in the '90s
And if you don't 'bout that shit
Then you don't know 'bout rap shit, that's jack (Yeah)
You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that's shit
You ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it, rat shit
Stab you in the back shit,
My is impeccable and nobody could match it
I'm Bruce Wayne Gotham, I'm batshit
I'm Kim with a hatchet
Constantly reshapin' this of work, I'm an introvert
Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I cope
(Break it down)
Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spiegel
A cowboy for retrieval
Bitches jumpin' to conclusions like Knievel
believe you, bitch, I'll leave you stranded
Try to dap me up
I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the coagulated
I force the crowd to throw they up like cannibals
My God, what a animal
Sicker than brain to Hannibal Lecter
You come correct but I come
Food for thought, but hold the
Ayo, I kill the pussy, I make sehctib cremate
I'm an original in a world full of remakes
I my shit the first time, you need more than three takes
Lyrically, I'm undefined on fuckin' beat tape, my god

Break it

Break it

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