Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake (Freestyle)

To the genius I am
have to have one foot on Venus to even visit these arenas I'm in
Now did I say or Cerena's?
I kill shit, Venus/Cerena's, I kill shit, I Arenas
I'm ill wit' the skill wit Ittba ittba the wit'
If the shit that I build
When I'm buildin' a buildin' built with a billion
That's buildin' a on top of this one
No feelin' is this one
No is stoppin' this one
That'd be a night, won't it?
While overlookin' my city, had a Knight moment
I'm overlookin' my city, same that overlooked me
Now it's to back tours, cause cities just overbook me
Speaking of Dark Knight, I some jokers that scheme
Cuz I blew up somethin' sick like the openin' scene
Not to mention, nobody gon you this year
You just a joker, I really made the disappear
I got Edgar Allen Poe flow, bars like a bear trap
Shakespeare's only would be a head scratch
I been amateur, ever, never
Iambic pentameter, clever,
Nobody seems this deep
I got niggas stayin' to put my dreams to sleep
But, watch me
New maroon drop for my
I need rocks for my mule, I'm the future
Tell these niggas I my proper spot
They a bunch of Papa and Chocolate Drops
My 16's proper, give me my or not
I went Pac at 16 my Pops was shot
Uh, it left my out of place
I guess that's why in my rhymes, I time out of space
So, I speak life, rappers
Can't be a rap god if you've rapped for God
Uh, gotta be close to him like the woman in The Bible who felt she could be blessed just to his cloth
Uh, we full of sin
If we wade in the water, the weight of it pull us in
They, fake, fake, fake, fake,
fake what you ain't, ain't, ain't, ain't
Wait, if you're for a way, wait
I made a way, all my used to weigh weight
Brakes, your brake, brake, brake, brakes
Niggas break in and take, they don't take
I can't fail, I believe in it
You don't humble nor obedience
Comedians told me that I fly
I remember family members and I wouldn't cry
Nigga if you had eyes
You could see I'm fly in my future, so why I?
I'm too good, niggas good and high
Boys in the hood don't rock wit' you Cuba guys
Niggas on "be alike" shit
Guess they "copy, paste" us cause we the right
Uh, get it? Right click, copy,
hit a rocky phase, ice wrist, Versace shade
White whip, a hockey blade, grill like a mask
Chop it like a hockey stick, niggas pop it to cash
Talkin' bout you gas, runnin' wit' those sloppy cats
Same probably be watchin' you get your pockets tapped
Fuck all cocky shit, where I'm from they cocking straps
you wavy 'til you get hit with 8 in your stocking cap
But, I choose to
Made my old ex mad, gave my new ex
Went from no X to one X to two X,
I been nice my tee shirt was 2XL
Yeah that's XX, like two ago
But it's still all love X's and O's
Cause at some point, we we have exes who owe
You know an why they made an exit, and oh
If you think I'm bout my exes, come on, man
XXL they've got one more chance
But, man I lay low
If I on ya list, then that bitch should not exist, Manti Te'o
I'm anti A-roll, that shit puttin' up corny
Tell these niggas ain't good enough to bore me
I'm paintin' so y'all see the story
I be guarded in rap, to God be the glory