Luyện nghe bài hát No Favors

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

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

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

If she was flavor I savor
No buds, hoe later
you looking at, hater?
I saw them like an ass raper
Try to copy my swag a cheating classmate
I'll be the face you see before you pass
When you get your fucking ass graded like a paper
So ahead of my time late means I'm early, my age is
I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, and wordy
Brainy and nerdy, dirty
Insanely perverted, rapey and
blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, her with a space heater
A piece furniture, egg beater,
It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's worthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady 81
Surely I'm turning into the Aaron of rap
State of emergency, the having panic attacks
Brady's returning, fact I may be deserving
Of a Pat on the back a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach from the pit of it
Like a fucking hittin' it
Despicable, it down, ridiculous
Tongue is foul shoot off at the fucking
Like a missile, a thunder
100 pound pistol pull the trigger this gun will
And you'll get a round Digital Underground
And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan
With a lamp post, handle shutter
A damn cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap,
A banjo and manhole
Hand the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran over the with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta an example of her
That's for Sandra ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no I am so stubborn
I'm anti, no government handle a commando
man don't want it, Trump's a bitch
I'll make his whole brand go (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like
Speeding, I'm to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
stay beatin 'em, bet you they'll lay bleeding
And yell, "Wait!", pleading—but is pointless
Like feeding helium
Leaving them pale faced medium welt
Straight 'em like a cell mate
See me I'm climbing gate
Bitch, I'm like your self-made
Meaning someone is self Made needed?
I'm a...

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

I know you yourself right now
But I'm not she's the one
I call them in
Hey, I'm
are you doing here?