Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

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

Chillin' with my homies and we
All this potion that I'm sippin', I drivin'
Life a motherfucker, but we survivin'
Colored people time, but nigga, we arrivin'
Chillin' my homies and we vibin'
All this potion that I'm sippin', I drivin'
Life a motherfucker, but we survivin'
Colored people time, but nigga, we arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)

1]
I'm feelin' like pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins
Y'all know the regiment
like back in the day, yeah, you heard what I say
From EBT and watchin' BET on my TV to CD
Now I got it like that, the boy brought it that
they gon' bring it back
Like the illest sample the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly
Grew up in Maryland and now my is Beverley
when Bobby Boy over the hill and he's 70
I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the alive
You already know it, I don't gotta say it, shit is telepathy
If you feel different, then to me
'Cause I've ballin, shot-callin'
Droppin' heat back to back while stallin'
Y'all ante up, but I'm all-in
Climbin' the ladder, ain't no way I'm
here, my darlin', married to the game
Come now, feel the
But I got a side and that's real
We love to make movies, I told you, reel
just how I feel
Tell me what I, me what I really wanna give for a life like this
No, the boy won't fade
Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate
That's how we livin' in the today
I'm Louis, you C.K.
Was a outcast on the up back in the day
And now I'm Andre post-3K, like woo

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

2]
Ayo, ayo
Fuck you like Cee-Lo, buck it then I
Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)
In the cut like Lilo with we know
We all in together we cousins in the '90s
And if you don't 'bout that shit
Then you don't 'bout rap shit, that's jack shit (Yeah)
You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I that's Jack shit
You ain't got a dog, you dropped it, that's rat shit
Stab you in the back shit,
My style is impeccable and nobody match it
I'm Wayne terrorizin' Gotham, I'm batshit
I'm Kim Kardashian a hatchet
Constantly reshapin' this body of work, I'm an
why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope
(Break it down)
Far from evil, I'm kinda Spike Spiegel
A paid for retrieval
jumpin' to conclusions like Evil Knievel
Best believe you, bitch, leave you stranded
Try to dap me up
I'll you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated
I the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals
My God, a fuckin' animal
Sicker than givin' brain to Hannibal
You come but I come correcter
for thought, but hold the lecture
Ayo, I kill the pussy, I make sehctib cremate
I'm an original screenplay in a world of remakes
I record my shit the first time, you need more three takes
Lyrically, I'm undefined on this fuckin' tape, my god

Break it

Break it

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