Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

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

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

1]
I'm feelin' like pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins
Y'all know the 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 it like that
they gon' bring it back
Like the illest from the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly
Grew up in and now my neighbor 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, this shit is
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
the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'
Come here, my darlin', 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
That's how I feel
Tell me I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this
No, the boy won't fade
it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away
That's how we livin' in the today
I'm Louis, you C.K.
Was a on the come up back in the day
And now I'm Andre post-3K, like woo

it down
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 like (Break it down)
In the cut Lilo with everybody we know
We all in together like we in the '90s
And if you know 'bout that shit
Then you don't know 'bout rap shit, jack shit (Yeah)
You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said Jack shit
You ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it, that's rat
Stab you in the shit, ratchet
My is impeccable and nobody could match it
I'm Bruce terrorizin' Gotham, I'm batshit
I'm Kim Kardashian a hatchet
Constantly this body of work, I'm an introvert
Wonder why I dope, no wonder why I can't cope
(Break it down)
Far from evil, I'm kinda Spike Spiegel
A cowboy for retrieval
Bitches jumpin' to conclusions like Evil
Best believe you, bitch, leave you stranded
Try to dap me up
I'll you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated
I force the crowd to throw they up like cannibals
My God, what a fuckin'
Sicker than givin' brain to Hannibal
You come correct but I correcter
Food for thought, but the lecture
Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make cremate
I'm an original screenplay in a world full of
I record my shit the first time, you need more three takes
Lyrically, I'm undefined on this beat tape, my god

Break it

Break it

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Rattpack,

Rattpack,
Kyaah!