Luyện nghe bài hát Serious

Yea, off vacation
Time to send pros on a permanent vacation though

Check my record, respect is my black Lexus
me to act reckless, I'm rich and I'm ass naked
A mink with half leopard, my and my glass separate
I roll and I'm half breathless, just stroll through my last
Like...niggaz be serious
Never that leery shit, I'm mysterious
Move on 'em, the doses increase on 'em
You ghost if you on 'em
No when my peeps stormin
The they come in heavy
The God of the
I charge a large machete
And through ya starvin belly
Like...you shoulda I was serious
Still the prettiest, point period

Feedin while on swamps, got miles and acres
No comp, whether it's freestyle, or down on papers
So far, I've been from maybe, a decade, I'm still the raw-rest
Plus, suede, and ferragamo's, the made jury's on us
Garments fly apartments, they buggin say
Just one of my hardest, sold over a mil regardless
Chill them hard looks, I spark clips
If you blood, or Muslim, 5 percent God, or

Yea, ok

Guns in the compartment
I'm but love the nonsense
The rappin up of my
I'm strapped when I come to
with a hundred monsters
They black and they bonkers
We and we come to conquer

To the fucking genre
Like, can't be serious
Still the grittiest, blank period
Flow tight as a closet
As as a prison block is
No sight of po-lice, when we
the system, fired
Be quiet, when I'm
Get tired, out the roses
Sip Meyer's Rum out in
I'm that hydro, choking
I'm scopin, my are on you
Don't cause I tried to warn you
No street corner Nas come to
To you, 4 5's will harm you
Eccentric, I'm but calm too
Cordial, but crazy
Roll through with some crazy
Hoes, bodies like lady
Like, my stampede serious
Ya'll niggaz is funny like Eddie "Delirious"

Sped up or real slow, never
Hip-Hop only rockin homey, we Co-D's
Nas not no Hives, or
If there was an old days, we it
Anthony Cruz, Nasir Jones shit, serious