Luyện nghe bài hát No More Interviews

I guess I'm on my... on my Don
Somebody do it

Look, no interviews
I'm not talking this on a song, feature or interlude
Reporting live from Hawaii with my
I brought sand to the
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my
I'm the ground up like a ground-ball play
I'm from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm so underground that when I talk about J, nigga
I might mean J Dilla, R.I.P. niggas
I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is what you heard?
everything that you hear without confirming it first
And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna a tell all
Fucked up about it is she ain't even tell all
Like how I introduced her to meditation, positive
And the books she probably read in rotation
I when people lie on you not to return the favor so
I get you embarrassed
I won't tell them all the other about you that's plastic
This my time putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple platinum
I'd rather put that energy into worth having
Like how I got a platinum album with no tour
Niggas say it's 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
rapper 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 who talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead and you it
My been moving perpetual motion

I'm not with the whoopty 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 like I usually do
And I'm not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who like one big asthma attack but trash when I'm rapping it back
Who you put in your top and claim they the savior of rap
So friends turn to enemies, they frenemies
I know why I act like I'm surprised or it's offending me
I'm saying, though, I should learned from Hov and Dame
From Stunna and Wayne, and YE
What happened to our family ways,
When I put you on that song with Nas, you had told me that you was grateful
And we brothers, so it hurt to hit the internet to find out that me and you don't fuck with each other
Over a miscommunication that probably 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 Kobe when he wore the crazy eights
All niggas looking like my kiddos wearing Bape
Shot my first video in the store
With Nigo in the background, that's a that you can't take
With YE and Hype Williams directing each
And GOD each step that we take

I'm a king, a legend, man, you niggas worthy
10 years in and a still under 30
I'm feeling an old man that failed at life
Got reincarnated to do it all again (that's how I feel)
So I'm treating every like it's an investment
Time is money, every second I'm

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

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

DON