Luyện nghe bài hát Road to Perdition

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

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

My is on 1.21 gigawatts, 10 trillion kilowatts
Hardcore Thriller pop, Michael Jackson, rock
Google me, baby, understand where I'm from
My destiny's to hit a grand slam when my come
All hail the lyrical, Grand Imperial
Nigga the dotted line with Hov, that's a miracle
And I ain't the thugs alone
The humble and meek surely inherit the mud we on
And shoot up club we clone
The is too atomic
The poetry's too Quran-ic, the young prophet
And I could drop a verse to change the whole
The whole Roc Nation, the Live Nation
So libation
Beware, but prepare for the polarization, it's the
Warn all the clergymen and notify
I been waiting, this the notarization, I been

I got niggas, Breezy!
Don't worry it

A thousand kisses to the haters cause they me greater
A thousand wishes from a million slaves could raise a
A thousand to these dickheads at these major labels
Big Daddy Kane to Big Daddy Kane and Abel
You pay a cost to be a boss, nigga, I paid the
Mastered both of the force and plus I made my saber
Yes sir, I'm a of love
all my sorrows and woes in the club
My boys say, "that shit you spit last year, bro
Was a real fine Merlot and a cashmere throw"
Some black say he ugly, white women they love me
My Asians and my mamis don't put nothing me
I it as it happens, the art of quality rapping
One chapter could start up the rapture
And even I walk in the narrow valley of death
All I see is green pastures, screaming from the rafters