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 arenas or
I kill shit, Venus/Cerena's, I kill shit, I Arenas
I'm ill the skill wit Ittba ittba the skill wit'
If the shit that I build
I'm buildin' a buildin' built with a billion builders
That's a buildin' on top of this one
No feelin' is this one
No villain is stoppin' one
That'd be a dark night, it?
While overlookin' my city, had a Dark Knight
I'm overlookin' my city, same city that me
Now it's back to back tours, cause cities overbook me
Speaking of Dark Knight, I know some that scheme
Cuz I done blew up somethin' sick the openin' scene
Not to mention, nobody gon you this year
You just a joker, I really made the disappear
I got that Edgar Allen Poe flow, bars a bear trap
Shakespeare's only rebuttal be a head scratch
I haven't been amateur, ever,
pentameter, clever, better
Nobody seems this deep
I got stayin' awoke to put my dreams to sleep
But, me maneuver
New drop for my jewel
I need rocks for my mule, I'm the future
Tell these I need my proper spot
They a bunch of Papa and Chocolate Drops
My 16's proper, me my props or not
I went Pac at 16 my Pops was shot
Uh, it left my out of place
I guess why in my rhymes, I spend time out of space
So, I speak life, talk
Can't be a rap god if you've never for God
Uh, gotta be close to him like the woman in The Bible who she could be blessed just to grab his cloth
Uh, bulletin: we of sin
If we wade in the water, the weight of it pull us in
They, fake, fake, fake, fake,
Can't fake you ain't, ain't, ain't, ain't
Wait, if you're searchin' for a way,
I made a way, all my homies used to weight
Brakes, pump your brake, brake, brake,
Niggas break in and take, don't take breaks
I can't fail, I believe in it
You don't humble nor obedience
Comedians me that I wouldn't fly
I remember losin' family and I wouldn't cry
Nigga if you had eyes
You see I'm fly in my future, so why wouldn't I?
I'm too good, these niggas and high
Boys in the hood rock wit' you Cuba Goodin' guys
on that "be alike" shit
Guess they "copy, paste" us cause we the right
Uh, get it? Right click, copy,
Life hit a rocky phase, ice wrist, Versace
whip, a hockey blade, grill like a hockey mask
Chop it like a hockey stick, pop it to pocket cash
Talkin' bout you poppin' gas, runnin' those sloppy cats
Same suckas probably be you get your pockets tapped
Fuck all that cocky shit, where I'm from they straps
you wavy 'til 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 XX, like two exes ago
But it's still all love X's and O's
at some point, we feel we have exes who owe
You know an explanation why made an exit, and oh
If you think I'm talkin' my exes, come on, man
XXL they've got one more chance
But, man I lay low
If I ain't on ya list, that bitch should not exist, Manti Te'o
I'm A-roll, that shit they puttin' up corny
Tell these niggas they good enough to bore me
I'm just paintin' so y'all see the
I can't be guarded in rap, to God be the