Luyện nghe bài hát Next Black President

Shooter baby, Los
Can yall me out there? I hope so

- Verse 1]
What if I you that pain was suitable
That hardships, bad times, and rain was
Now have in your environment, the is usual
In fact, anything that you blame is usable
What if I told you I could you through the sky
And if you took my hand and believe you could fly
Would you stand there without feet leaving the ground
Maybe the doubt inside your heart is what's been you down
Well I'm to tell you, I aint here to sell you a dream
Only you can fail ya, make your doubters hail you a
Cause you royalty, born poor though the worst times
Instead of hatred, learn to love for the first time
So for that hug your father never you, here goes one
And if I gotta be your backbone till you one
I will, to instill morals and
to let you know you invincible

Jealousy is weak, and is irrelevant
Damn got me feeling like the next black president
I been through it all, and made it through my
up out the hood, so anything is possible
And make you stronger, that's that evident
here, feeling like the next black president
You say the future can't be negligent
So put ya hands up if you the next black

(Verse 2)
It's about the struggle that attracts hustlers
Forever attached, the ones never detached suffer
Maybe the lack and the black structure
Is the that deems the ability to adapt tougher
the guidance is gone, and the respect falls
And I only talk to my through collect calls
That disconnect is disrespect
And from a ?? something I could accept
How many times will defeat ya
Probably as many times as you failure
Its like we of who's inside
Scared to lose, so we extra (?) foolish pride
As as you alive, you got a chance to make it
And bein locked in the cycle is just a to break it
No condition can you, no obstacle can block you
tell that people that knock you, I say...

(Chorus)

Crowned king my pop died
The new Thriller ever since the King of Pop
My verses could three me in the top 5
I was the transplant when hip hop died
Verbally I'm Ben
Yall the wheel, I reinvent awesome
I'm fly, minus the method
I could apply pressure with zero
So me what you mad fo'
You can't be my son if the sun is my
Leave in circles, no ciphers
Cause I'm the best bars, no Rikers
End the story, no curtain
Smilin at the one's that me this wouldn't work at all
Never ?? in defeat, only
So next president, this my attitude