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 in your environment, the blame is usual
In fact, that you could blame is usable
What if I told you I could you through the sky
And if you took my and just believe you could fly
Would you stand there your feet leaving the ground
Maybe the doubt inside your is what's been keeping you down
Well I'm hear to you, I aint here to sell you a dream
Only you can ya, make your doubters hail you a king
Cause you royalty, born piss poor the worst times
Instead of hatred, learn to love for the first time
So for that hug your father never gave you, here one
And if I gotta be your backbone till you one
I will, to instill and principles
Just to let you you invincible

Jealousy is weak, and hatred is
Damn they got me feeling like the black president
I been through it all, and made it my obstacles
up out the hood, so anything is possible
And only make you stronger, that's evident
Standing here, feeling like the black president
You gotta say the 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 that never suffer
the lack luster and the black structure
Is the thing deems the ability to adapt tougher
When the guidance is gone, and the falls
And I only talk to my brothers through calls
That disconnect is disrespect
And from a ?? something I just accept
How times will defeat nail ya
Probably as many times as you repeat
Its like we petrified of 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 cycle is just a chance to it
No condition can you, no obstacle can block you
tell that people that knock you, I say...

(Chorus)

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