Luyện nghe bài hát Next Black President

Shooter baby, Los
Can yall hear me out I hope so

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

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

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

(Chorus)

king when my pop died
The new Thriller ever since the King of Pop
My verses verse three me in the top 5
I was the transplant when hip hop died
Verbally I'm Ben
Yall duplicate the wheel, I awesome
I'm fly, the hero's method
I could pressure with zero effort
So tell me you mad fo'
You be my son if the sun is my shadow
Leave rappers in circles, no
Cause I'm the behind bars, no Rikers
End the story, no curtain
Smilin at the one's that told me wouldn't work at all
?? in defeat, only gratitude
So black president, this my attitude