Luyện nghe bài hát Not Alike

Tay Keith, fuck these up

Brain dead, eye
meds, cyclops
They bed,
Maybach, my
Trainwrecks,
Pay less,
K-Fed,
Playtex, ice
That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how much we have in (whoa!)
Up on mic, we were on it
That's how much we have in (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (woo!)
how much we have in common
We are not alike, there's not us on the mic (yeah!)

I don't do Jordans and
I do explosions and
Y'all blowing smoke as if y'all washed
I the smoke from the car exhaust
Flying to a party I am not to, feeling like the streets need me (woah)
I ain't gotta dance as long as my Ferrari move, like C Breezy
I don't gotta hire goons, I'd try to buy the moon, and breathe freely
The sky is blue, the tie is new, the Masarati white and like G-Eazy
While these dudes tryna figure out how to do a as fly as me
I'm confused trying to figure out how to do styles, am I a G?
Everybody doing joints, probably rob these little dudes at fist point
Remember used to bite Nickel, now everybody doing Bitcoin
We don't got in common (no)
We don't got in common (no)

Y'all in the like doubled-up Styrofoam cups on them uppers-and-downers (woo!)
I'm into like doubling commas
Find me a brother solid
To count the up, then bust the shit down
the cops set us up, we can flush the shit down
We can no give a fuck, shit, a Kehlani
Selling your cock and butt for a follower
Possible cup, for dollars you powder
Now you're slipping, call it a trip
A of politics
went from profit and topping the charts
To dropped in the park in a of shit
Knowledge is power, but powerless if you got it and you do not it
music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
Hiring strippers, retiring
We can spit it for ya it
I'm fit to be king, cut out to fit in prince pants
You

Brain dead, eye
Pain meds,
They bed,
Maybach, my
Trainwrecks,
Payless,
K-Fed,
Playtex, ice
That's how much we have in (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (whoa!)
Up on mic, we we're on it
That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (woo!)
That's how we have in common
We are not alike, there's not us on the mic (yeah!)

You say you're with murderers, killers (ayy)
The people you run with are (gang)
But you're just a wanna be (gang)
you was gonna do something
Acting you catching bodies (ayy)
And you got juice, lil youngin', you're
You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery, bitch, you plugged in to nothing
Rap god lyrical bullets (boom)
And cock, your partners better tool up
has not to do with muscular
But have for sure, you better put up
Strap on, in words if you're a gunner
up with your (gang)
You're need a arsenal
'Cause this bar is your head
So you better have arms if you're pull up (skrt)

Oh, you run the streets,
Now you wanna and fuck with me, huh?
This little cock-sucker, he must be himself
He to keep up
It's tough to me now, so he a feature
Decides to up with Nina
But next time you don't gotta use Tech if you wanna come at me with a sub-machine gun
And I'm talking to you but you know who the fuck you are, Kelly
I use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss
But keep on my daughter Hailie
I keep on telling motherfucker, bitches, in you forgot
Really I jaw memories, jaw like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly
I respond, rarely but this Shady 'bout to sound off like a fucking cocked semi Glock
Demi god, let me put a silencer on this little non-threatening fairy, cornball taking shots at me
You're not ready, fool, break like Rocksteady Crew
Obviously, I'm not through
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off Remy Ma
Heavy artillery, gotta deal a harsh a hard shell
Put a motherfucking in bigger than Bizarre's belly

time you'll ever say, I lost
You'll be 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy
Just to try to get me off and you better hope I call Trick Trick
Bitch, this shit don't fly in our
Punk, you don't disrespect OG's, R.I.P.
Soldier in my soul and I told them the moment he me that I'll be the most hated, dumb-hated soldier
There's no shame, it's okay to own it 'cause is a bitch, it's a bow-legged hoe

But now are over, I Harvey Weinstein, a bathrobe hanging over
My name is groper, I roleplay with lotion
I fucked the whole world I throw away the Trojan
Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives, I blow eighty in you
Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and I'm insult to
Roll dice to in and I'm also not ready tryna throw in the colt
They hate to choke and my hoe play the soak
And I sworded 'cause one place I poke and I stick and I turn and I rotating motion

Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of individuals, take my dick and put the tip in
At minimal, I'm fucking these
I let them on my genitals
I'm a invisible, indefensible, despicable difficult prick, a little bit unpredictable
I spit the formiddable, you're bitches are fucking with the original
I can say that me and Nickel are
But not us, the only thing we have in common is I'm a and you suck
Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the
None close to
Skunk, bug,
Tongue, shrub,
One older
Sponge, mob,
None, rug,
Lug, nut,
Lung, jug
Thug poster
Unplugged

That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (whoa!)
Up on mic, we were on it (yeah)
That's how much we in common (yeah!)
how much we have in common (woo!)
That's how we have in common
We are not alike, not alike us on the mic
(Man, fuck this let's go)