Luyện nghe bài hát No Favors

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

I'm about getting the job done, boy up night
I'm about a seven, when I toss up the dice
I'm getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I'm about taking a risk, that might up your life
'em point and shoot like camera crews
In of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, happened to the humble attitude?
I'm "niggas took the flow but I'm still standing too"
Thought I had the Midas touch and then I went 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 millionaire 30
So He must be hearing
Don, don, don, life, I do for the crib
The D to who get sick with lead
get the hit with the laugh
From where need a handout
But they tell you put up
Only deals I have is from the Club
Now it's blue in my veins, so you know where I came from
Born in a going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any so the head's what I aim for
When my died, I realized I got an angel
Show me a blessing depending on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or
my new lifetime policy
Wood steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot verses till you bitches start
The pictures we painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher
How I know? 'Cause I write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the
Cause when you try to get even it don't even out
stopping 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 ain't shake it
lined up for the taking
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 I need from 'em?
No favors, no

If she was flavor I won't
No taste buds, hoe
you looking at, hater?
I saw them eyes like an ass
Try to copy my swag a cheating classmate
I'll be the last face you see before you
When you get fucking ass graded like a math paper
So ahead of my late means I'm early, my age is reversing
I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, and wordy
and nerdy, blatantly dirty
Insanely perverted, rapey and
They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space
A furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's worthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady 81
Surely I'm turning the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets panic attacks
Brady's returning, matter I may be deserving
Of a Pat on the like a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable growl from the pit of it
a fucking Terrier hittin' it
Despicable, it down, ridiculous
is foul shoot off at the fucking mouth
Like a missile, a cloud
100 pound pistol the trigger this gun will sound
And you'll get a round like Underground
And Ann Coulter with a Klan poster
With a lamp post, handle shutter
A bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, hand soap, butter
A banjo and manhole
over the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran over the tramp with the Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Runner
Go ham or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That's for Sandra ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so
I'm anti, no government handle a commando
Your man don't want it, a bitch
I'll make his brand go under (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like
Speeding, I'm bout to run a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin 'em, bet you they'll lay
And yell, "Wait!", screaming is pointless
Like feeding helium
Leaving them pale medium sized welt
Straight treating 'em like a mate
See me I'm hell's gate
Bitch, I'm like your problems:
Meaning someone else is self needed?
I'm a...

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

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