Luyện nghe bài hát No Favors

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta it
You can save your hand, I ain't shake it
lined up for the taking
And what I from em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? break it
Cause these others lowkey with the faking
Everything up for the taking
And I need from 'em?
No favors, no
What I need? No
Everything up for the taking
And what I from 'em? no favors

I'm about getting the job done, boy up night
I'm about rolling a seven, when I up the dice
I'm about getting my off, flooded with ice
I'm about a risk, that might fuck up your life
'em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble
I'm like "niggas the flow but I'm still standing too"
Thought I had the touch and then I went platinum too
fuck all your comparisons
I've been talking to God like my therapist
I'm African-American in
I ain't inherit shit but a under 30
So He be hearing shit
Don, don, don, life, I do for the crib
The D to Flint who get with lead
get the hit with the laugh
From where they need a
But they you put hands up
Only deals I have is from the Sam's
Now it's blood in my veins, so you know where I came from
Born in a world going where they me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the boat as Usain Bolt
Get by any means so the head's what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an
me everything's a blessing depending on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed or apologies
my new lifetime policy
Wood grain steering wheel bitch feel like a pirate ship
How hot verses till you bitches start acknowledging
The we been painting, my nigga
to a higher power
How I know? I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I did was beat the odds
Cause when you try to get even it just don't out
stopping like we hypnotized
Watch what we on the rise, be the G.O.A.T
While we alive we die, we gon' be the gods

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta it
You can save your hand, I gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the
And what I from em? No favors
Clique too big, gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snaking
Everything up for the taking
And what I need 'em?
No favors, no

If she was flavor I savor
No taste buds, hoe
Fuck you looking at,
I saw them eyes like an ass
Try to my swag like a cheating classmate
I'll be the face you see before you pass
you get your fucking ass graded like a math paper
So of my time late means I'm early, my age is reversing
I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and
Brainy and nerdy, dirty
Insanely perverted, rapey and
They me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space
A piece furniture, egg beater,
It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringe
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady 81
I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having attacks
Brady's returning, matter fact I may be
Of a Pat on the back like a jersey
Inexplicable growl from the pit of it
Like a fucking Terrier it
Despicable, dumb it down,
Tongue is foul shoot off at the fucking
Like a missile, a cloud
100 pound pistol pull the trigger this gun sound
And you'll get a round like Digital
And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan
With a lamp post, door shutter
A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle
Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap,
A banjo and manhole
over the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran the tramp with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, and Road Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta an example of her
That's for Bland ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so
I'm anti, can't no government handle a
Your man don't it, Trump's a bitch
I'll make his brand go under (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco Elway
Speeding, I'm to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin 'em, bet you they'll lay
And yell, "Wait!", pleading—but screaming is
Like Michel'le helium
Leaving them faced medium sized welt
Straight treating 'em a cell mate
See me I'm hell's gate
Bitch, I'm your problems: self-made
Meaning someone else is self needed?
I'm a...

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta it
You can save your hand, I ain't shake it
Everything up for the taking
And I need from em; no favors
too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the faking
lined up for the taking
And what I from 'em?
No favors, no
I need? No favors
Everything up for the taking
And what I need 'em? no favors

I know you feeling right now
But I'm not sure the one
I would call in
Hey, I'm
are you doing here?