Luyện nghe bài hát PEDIGREE

One behind the next in
inspection time let me check your design
Your pedigree don't hold up to mine
I'm a thouroughbred of the most kind

Brother Ali and asking
The text book of brute passion
The future, the past, a champion is born
never made and that's a you can't pretend
I think better of the box
I rhyme outside of the booth
There's no the truth, I'm the genuine positive proof
I buck shots through the roof set the hostages loose,
One might got to real a minute
But it will A alike 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 down sentances from bus stop benches
He's relentless with his it's in his spirit
You don't want to read about it fool you want to it
Shit but I'm calm in a shit storm
Its just normal, you think I balled up a fist for?
They thought I was born yesterday right
Well fucker I stayed up all night
Hit me like huh

Oh the gon' cold cock you
You a bitch local showboating imposter
I'm a known credited stone ghetto
I think deeply, I aspire to be free
Read these credentials of mine
I'm exquisite and only get better time
And not yet in my
I age like wine and got a good goddamn head at the end of my
Plus I outside of those confines
Meaning my expression is yet to be
will never try putting ribbons in the sky
you would hit your head on that box you live inside
What you gon' do when the well dry
beings grown images just get old
So when we get old you be out in the cold
and I'ma still keep chasing I'm owed

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