Luyện nghe bài hát Misconceptions Pt. 2

[Verse 1: Dre
One woman in my quarters
And I ain't throwing dollars to a side
Ciroc didn't a part at all
I comb through it and it's the woman that I
hand on the left hand
Head first the moshpit
And that Marvin come on I don't have to be cautious
You messin' up that good music you add the Consequence
Tryin' find forever God use your Common Sense
We set fire to your box, keep your four
I hear you hating the crowd screaming, "4 Squares!"
Yeah we christian thats neither nor there
The track still getting chewed up, four pairs

[Verse 2:
We say they missing out and don't make no sense, eh?
a no show for repeat, we syndicate
Following passions while we following the Master
So we sorta imitate following what Sensei
Synonym, sin in 'em
And its the sin in us if we it Benjamin
But the difference is that life didn't pleasure us
Tried to let it rule but that didn't measure up
So they question us living as
"How He change your name to peace?", you ain't get the
Let me write it down life's more than wheels
Christ bought the foul, you can pick letter up

[Hook: Christon
We're flawless and we think we're
Its official got it all
We don't em getting the wrong impressions
Cause that ain't real a misconception
a struggle only Jesus kept us
And we fall, so its hard to get up
We don't em getting the wrong impressions
Cause this is real no misconception

[Verse 3: Alex
Got a girl on my arm but thats my wife
And i don't need a side piece, I like those
Lil mama working that body why eyes closed
Say his way too fat they need lipo
Twenty racks make it sparkles on dem bottles
Lift em up, shawty bad, she look a model
Rollin up, smoking loud, this is what we
Past that, looking back things are kind of
I never be slaved the in commons
Or that gucci polo, louis vuitton and
And me all together you squeezing that llama
We Live As only mean we living to please the Father

[Verse 4: Gray]
approach me, better unproach me
My words were so killer even the gun quotes me,
Battle rappers murder, they probably quote me
So sorry I hurt em hope they heal
Had to appeal em was the mirage
But homie that wasn't real they live in they garage
They got trend and hell raisers
We stay in our own lane we
We all trail, we all constantly
Easy, a tall tail, apostrophe
But we to lose all, a new sport
So em we bruise hard

[Verse 5:
They stones, I just pick em up and build (somethin')
I write in braille so listeners can feel (somethin')
I they figured if they kill us then we'll cease
They forgot this problem started when they our leader (frontin')
And who is we? We just raggedy believers
Some hip-hop hybrids who married Mother (huh?)
So think but they don't get to know me
They throw me out their circles for a square (lonely)
Homie out the abundance of my heart, you my art speak
And I don't fit in genre, don't try to box me
But punch me in, I'm tryna give this beat a
Pleading with your eardrums they bleed the blood of Jesus (Jesus)
But wait I know you think this here is rapping
Its more like bringing balance, these rap scales full of and
The streets told me killers move in silence
Then how all these rappers out here talking violent (shhh)
But lets take all your preconceptions or your
That I'm something other you with a different direction
I'm south side Chicago, I'm Atlanta
I'm Compton with manners, I'm good and bad grammar