Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake (Freestyle)

To the genius I am
You'd have to have one foot on Venus to even visit these I'm in
Now did I say arenas or
I shit, Venus/Cerena's, I kill shit, I Killbit Arenas
I'm ill wit' the skill wit ittba the skill wit'
If the shit that I build
When I'm buildin' a buildin' built a billion builders
That's a buildin' on top of this one
No feelin' is toppin' one
No villain is stoppin' one
be a dark 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 know jokers that scheme
Cuz I done up somethin' sick like the openin' scene
Not to mention, nobody gon mention you year
You just a joker, I made the pencil disappear
I got that Allen Poe flow, bars like a bear trap
Shakespeare's rebuttal would be a head scratch
I haven't amateur, ever, never
pentameter, clever, better
Nobody even this deep
I got niggas stayin' awoke to put my to sleep
But, watch me
New drop for my jewel
I moon rocks for my mule, I'm the future
Tell these niggas I my proper spot
They a bunch of Docs and Chocolate Drops
My proper, give me my props or not
I went Pac at 16 when my was shot
Uh, it my mind out of place
I guess why in my rhymes, I spend time out of space
So, I speak life, rappers
Can't be a rap god if never 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 in the water, the weight of it might pull us in
They, fake, fake, fake, fake,
Can't fake you ain't, ain't, ain't, ain't
Wait, if searchin' for a way, wait
I made a way, all my homies used to weight
Brakes, pump your brake, brake, brake,
Niggas break in and take, they don't breaks
I can't fail, I don't in it
You don't humble nor obedience
Comedians told me that I fly
I remember losin' members and I wouldn't cry
Nigga if you had wooden
You could see I'm fly in my future, so why I?
I'm too good, niggas good and high
in the hood don't rock wit' you Cuba Goodin' guys
Niggas on that "be alike"
Guess they "copy, paste" us we the right clique
Uh, get it? Right click, copy,
Life hit a 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 poppin' gas, runnin' wit' sloppy cats
suckas probably be watchin' you get your pockets tapped
Fuck all that cocky shit, where I'm from cocking straps
Think you wavy you get hit with 8 in your stocking cap
But, I to excel
Made my old ex mad, my new ex hell
Went no X to one X to two X, well
I nice since my tee shirt was 2XL
Yeah that's XX, like two ago
But it's all love like X's and O's
Cause at some point, we feel we have who owe
You know an explanation why 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 ain't on ya list, then that bitch should not exist, Manti
I'm A-roll, that shit they puttin' up corny
Tell niggas they ain't good enough to bore me
I'm just paintin' so see the story
I can't be guarded in rap, to God be the