Luyện nghe bài hát No Favors

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we make 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, bread? break it
Cause others lowkey with the snaking faking
lined up for the taking
And what I from 'em?
No favors, no
What I No favors
Everything lined up for the
And I need from 'em? no favors

I'm getting the job done, boy up every night
I'm about a seven, when I toss up the dice
I'm about getting my logo off, with ice
I'm taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em and shoot like camera crews
In front of too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like "niggas took the flow but I'm standing too"
Thought I had the Midas and then I went platinum too
Mother fuck all your
I've been talking to God that's 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
where they need a handout
But tell you put hands up
Only deals I have is from the Club
Now it's blue blood in my veins, so you know where I from
Born in a 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 depending on the
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or
That's my new policy
grain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How hot verses till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher
How I know? 'Cause I don't write this shit, I it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the
Cause you try to get even it just don't even out
Never stopping like we
Watch we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T
we alive when we die, we gon' be the gods

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

If she was I won't savor
No taste buds, hoe
you looking at, hater?
I saw them like an ass raper
Try to copy my swag like a cheating
I'll be the face you see before you pass
When you get your fucking ass graded a math paper
So of my time late means I'm early, my age is reversing
I'm 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy
Brainy and nerdy, dirty
perverted, rapey and scurvy
They blame me for murdering Lee Curtis
I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
A furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I'm cringe worthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady 81
Surely I'm turning into the Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having panic
Brady's returning, fact I may be deserving
Of a Pat on the back like a jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl the pit of it
a fucking Terrier hittin' it
Despicable, dumb it down,
Tongue is foul shoot off at the fucking
Like a missile, a cloud
100 pistol pull the trigger this gun will sound
And get a round like Digital Underground
And fuck Ann Coulter a Klan poster
With a lamp post, door shutter
A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, hand soap, butter
A banjo and manhole
Hand over the and nose smother
ran over the tramp with the Land Rover
The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road
Go ham or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That's for Sandra ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no I am so stubborn
I'm anti, can't no government a commando
Your man don't 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 they'll lay
And yell, "Wait!", pleading—but is pointless
feeding Michel'le helium
Leaving them faced medium sized welt
Straight treating 'em like a cell
See me I'm climbing hell's
Bitch, I'm like your self-made
Meaning else is self Made needed?
I'm a...

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta 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 I need from 'em?
No favors, no
What I No favors
Everything lined up for the
And what I need from no favors

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