Luyện nghe bài hát PEDIGREE

One behind the in line
inspection time let me check your design
Your pedigree hold up next to mine
I'm a thouroughbred of the most kind

Ali and who's asking
The text book of brute passion
The future, the past, a true champion is
never made and a label you can't pretend
I think better of the box
I better outside of the booth
There's no the truth, I'm the genuine positive proof
I shots through the roof set the hostages loose, shoo
One might got to give real a
But it will recognise A once the beat finish
grimacing winters led him to seek vengeance
With every bit the mistique of a menace
Self judge with power vested
to hand down sentances from bus stop
relentless with his it's just in his spirit
You don't want to read it fool you want to feel it
happens but I'm calm in a shit storm
Its just normal, what you think I up a fist for?
probably thought I was born yesterday right
Well fucker I stayed up all night
Hit me hard huh

Oh the gon' cold cock you
You a bitch local showboating imposter
I'm a known credited stone ghetto
I think very deeply, I to be free
Read through credentials of mine
I'm exquisite and get better with time
And not yet in my
I age like wine and got a goddamn head at the end of my spine
Plus I live of those confines
Meaning my is yet to be defined
Ya'll will never try putting in the sky
you would hit your head on rooty-poot box you live inside
What you gon' do when the well dry
Human grown images just get old
So when we get old you gon' be out in the
and still keep chasing what I'm owed

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