Luyện nghe bài hát Neighbors

I the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
Yeah the think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope

I want no picture with the president
I just talk to the man
for the boys in the bando
And my nigga never walkin'
Apologized if I'm harpin'
I know these happen often
But I'm on the scene
I was lost in a dream as I this
A teen in Austin
I been buildin' me a house back home in the Ma
believe what it's costin'
And it's fit for a king,
Or a nigga that could
And explain all the pain it cost him
My sixteen should've came a coffin
the fame and the fortune—well, maybe not the fortune
But one is for sure though, the fame is exhaustin'
That's why I moved away, I privacy
by the trees and Ivy League
Students that's recruited
you do you and I do me
Crib has got a big 'ol
My niggas stand outside and cigars
with marijuana, laughin' hard
Thankful that they a platinum star
In the driveway no rapper cars
some shit to get from back and forth
Just shit to get from back and forth
Welcome to the shelter, this is
help you if you've felt too insecure
To be the star you knew you were
Wait, I police is at the door

Okay, the neighbors I'm sellin' dope
Hmnn...I guess the think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
The neighbors think I'm...neighbors I'm...
(Don't follow me, don't me...)
I think the neighbors think I'm sellin'
(Don't follow me, follow me...)
I guess the neighbors think I'm dope, sellin' dope
Sellin' dope, sellin' dope, dope
motherfucker I am

Some you can't escape
Death, taxes, NRA
It's society that make
nigga feel like a candidate
For a Trayvon kinda
Even your crib sit on a lake
Even when your hang on a wall
Even when the jam your tape
Took a break just to annotate
How I feel, damn late
I can't sleep I'm paranoid
Black in a man territory
Cops in with the army guns
No of the harm we done
a couple neighbors that assume we slang
Only time they see us we be on the news in chains,
Don't follow me, don't me
follow me, don't follow me

Okay, the neighbors think I'm dope
Hmmm...I guess the neighbors I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope
The think I'm...neighbors think I'm...
(Don't follow me, follow me...)
I the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope
(Don't follow me, don't me...)
I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, dope
Sellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin'
Well I am

I am, I am, I am, I am
Well I am
I think the neighbors think I'm dope
I am, I am, I am
Well I am
So much for
Don't what I was thinkin'
I'm back to Southside
So much for
Don't know what I was
I'm movin' back to