Luyện nghe bài hát No Favors

Make it, 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 from em? No
Clique too big, bread? break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking
lined up for the taking
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'm about getting the job done, boy up every
I'm about rolling a seven, when I toss up the
I'm getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I'm taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em and shoot like camera crews
In of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like "niggas the flow but I'm still standing too"
I had the Midas touch and then I went platinum too
Mother all your comparisons
I've been talking to God like my therapist
I'm in America
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 sick with
Others get the hit the laugh
From where they a handout
But tell you put hands up
Only deals I have is the Sam's Club
Now blue blood 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 by any means so the head's what 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 favors or
That's my new lifetime
grain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we painting, my nigga
to a higher power
How I know? I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the
Cause when you try to get even it just don't out
Never stopping we hypnotized
Watch we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T
While we when we die, we gon' be the gods

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 what I need from em? No
too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others with the snaking faking
lined up for the taking
And I need from 'em?
No favors, no

If she was flavor I savor
No taste buds, hoe
Fuck you at, hater?
I saw eyes 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 math
So ahead of my late means I'm early, my age is reversing
I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and
and nerdy, blatantly dirty
Insanely perverted, and scurvy
They me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
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 cringe worthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady 81
I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having panic
Brady's returning, matter fact I may be
Of a Pat on the back a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl the pit of it
a fucking Terrier hittin' it
Despicable, dumb it down,
Tongue is foul shoot off at the mouth
Like a missile, a cloud
100 pound pistol pull the trigger this gun sound
And you'll get a round like Underground
And Ann Coulter with a Klan poster
With a post, door handle shutter
A damn 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 with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an of her
for Sandra Bland ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so
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 Elway
Speeding, I'm to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin 'em, bet you lay bleeding
And yell, "Wait!", pleading—but screaming is
Like feeding helium
Leaving pale faced medium sized welt
Straight treating 'em a cell mate
See me I'm hell's gate
Bitch, I'm like problems: self-made
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
Everything up for the taking
And what I need em; no favors
Clique too big, gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the
And what I need from
No favors, no
What I need? No
Everything lined up for the
And what I need from no favors

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