Luyện nghe bài hát Purest Hearts

Where's
Find the hearts

Where's
Find the hearts

God?
Find the hearts (it fills, it fills, it fills of blood)

Every year say I'm back
But I never you
My shit is level
I raise the level
I got a permanent in the top ten

I live there, you corny niggas just in
You super lame, you don't really understand
The remain
And you hate it you cant do it
You transparent, can't stand it, the fans boo it
chick the finish line, the whole hood ran through it
She try to act like Cinderella but ho frontin'
End of the night her toes bunion, become a pumpkin
wanna act like I owe em somethin', I don't owe em nothin'
Watch you niggas break fast like they toast
A perfect storm and the is flooded
Mos that my flow is gutter
You posers sound like growth is stunted
Rap snitches diggin' ditches, undercover
Real real, we don't know each other

God?
Find the purest

God?
Find the hearts

God?
Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)

It's new guy, all I do is make trouble
On pills, now it's soundin' like the face muffled
Just a normal dude, focused with a hustle
I'm down to Earth yo, space shuttle
collar and cold as a Coolatta
I'm the king up in the burbs so callin' me Mufasa
Kill it on the mic and I do what I do
Just watch when I'm rocking like bada-bing mama
I'm an animal, ferocious, I don't you approach it
Or provoke it, 'cause the last time the gave a prognosis
He said I was out my fuckin' in case you hadn't noticed
So just me my bottle of Adderall so I can focus
And bomb tree, 'cause it's C-Webby and Kweli
Here to drop heat, so the wack rappers they gwan
Baby watch me, 'cause I'm on the top seat
I'ma 'em and no one can stop me, motherfuckerer

God?
Find the hearts

Where's
the purest hearts

Where's
Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)

in trouble, I ain't even get my feet wet
You know how much sweet my teeth get these beats just
Seasoning, no reasoning, defeat again
When we begin to walk leaves fall from all of the trees and
Weaker men was raised their head to peek within the
Pterodactyl, screech, leeches swim and stampede begins
Me and them, species different creature
When I bleed this pen know you're breathing in Joell Ortiz and 'em
Occupy the top of the chain, you bottom feeder
I'm on fire, barely warm, koala fever
I ain't even at my hottest either, y'all been lally
Poppin' molly, dressing drag, playing follow the
Me I've been bodying speakers, catching a and beatin' em
Fuckining buffied up bodies and Bali on holiday
Your bitches do karate, they chopped and you eatin' em
Nasty,