Luyện nghe bài hát No More Interviews

I I'm on my... on my Don shit
gotta do it

Look, no more
I'm not talking this on a song, feature or interlude
live from Hawaii with my girl
I brought to the beach
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my
I'm from the up like a ground-ball play
I'm coming from the underground like it's Day
I'm talking so underground that I talk about J, nigga
I might J Dilla, R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that you heard?
Believing everything that you hear without confirming it
And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna write a all
Fucked up thing it is she ain't even tell all
Like how I her to meditation, positive thinking
And the books she probably read in rotation
I learned when people lie on you not to the favor so
I get you embarrassed
I won't tell them all the parts about you that's plastic
This my last putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple platinum
I'd rather put that energy into what's worth
Like how I got a platinum album no solo tour
Niggas say over for me I go overboard
Back against the wall my poster but I'm the poster boy
Not from the city if you let THEY it
Greatest of all time if you let YE tell it
You ask me, I got the resume
But, shit, I can go bar for bar for niggas who off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, walkin' off
And if you diss us and ours just know that you dead and you know it
My career moving perpetual motion

I'm not impressed with the woop, I don't know who is who
And can't pretend I'm hip to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I do
And I'm not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big asthma attack but trash when I'm it back
Who you put in your top five and claim they the of rap
So friends turn to enemies, they frenemies
I don't why I act like I'm surprised or it's offending me
I'm saying, though, I have learned from Hov and Dame
From Stunna and Wayne, and YE
What happened to our ways, though?
When I put you on that song with Nas, you had told me that you was grateful
And that we brothers, so it hurt to hit the internet to find out that me and you don't with each other
Over a miscommunication that could be fixed with a 5 minute conversation, I'm still praying

For ya, though, I guess I charged it to the
How it cost? Around twenty88
Going off like Kobe when he the crazy eights
All y'all niggas like my kiddos wearing Bape
my first video in the Harajuku store
With Nigo in the background, that's a that you can't take
YE and Hype Williams directing each take
And GOD directing each step that we

I'm a king, a legend, man, you niggas ain't
10 years in and a nigga under 30
I'm feeling like an old man that failed at
Got to do it all again right (that's how I feel)
So I'm treating every second like it's an
is money, every second I'm collecting

Don't ask me no stupid
"Are you signed to YE?" questions, no Roc nation questions
Or who I'm questions, look, no more interviews
Unless you wanna about the music or something that has a different view
And not the shit that's the hits and views
Words with no credit, but you niggas approved

My mistakes are my professors and learning life lessons
I realize it ain't what you have, it's what you feel, that's what success is
I am the one of one, me there's no successor

DON