Luyện nghe bài hát Road to Perdition

I got black on black skin tone, actual-fact syndrome
That's why I dropped the jewel on verse you heard me shit on
Okay, it's a opera
The tale of a king name wasn't on the roster
My road to glory was To Perdition
And Act II: The Turn is just the memoirs with no
We came a mighty long way from near the stove
In the cold, the story ever told
The niggas see the pain in my story boards
The true say, "Wallahi, I support the boy"
My life feel like a reel
is lightning striking, feel how the Zeitgeist feel
Get a chill

I got these niggas, Breezy! Don't about it

My swag is on 1.21 gigawatts, 10 trillion
Hardcore Thriller pop, Michael Jackson, nigga
Google me, baby, where I'm coming from
My destiny's to hit a grand slam when my number
All the lyrical, Grand Wizard Imperial
Nigga signed the line with Hov, that's a miracle
And I ain't leave the alone
The humble and meek will surely the mud we on
And shoot up club we clone
The is too atomic
The poetry's too Quran-ic, the young Muhammad
And I drop a verse to change the whole vibration
The whole Roc Nation, the Live Nation
So pour
Beware, but prepare for the polarization, the globalization
Warn all the and notify Satan
I been waiting, this the notarization, I been

I got niggas, Breezy!
Don't worry it

A thousand kisses to the haters they made me greater
A wishes from a million slaves could raise a savoir
A thousand disses to dickheads at these major labels
From Big Kane to Big Daddy Kane and Abel
You pay a cost to be a boss, nigga, I paid the
Mastered both sides of the force and plus I made my
Yes sir, I'm a soldier of
Drowning all my sorrows and woes in the
My white boys say, "that shit you last year, bro
Was a real fine Merlot and a cashmere throw"
black chicks say he ugly, white women they love me
My Asians and my mamis put nothing above me
I it as it happens, the art of quality rapping
One autobiographical chapter could up the rapture
And even I walk in the narrow valley of death
All I see is green pastures, screaming from the rafters