Luyện nghe bài hát Swank Sinatra

[Verse 1:
Difference me and you
You think you should it and I deserve it
on the past and I'm in the lab working
Never to God in the hood, there's bad service
But I guess I got bars cause he 'em for certain
Swanky Sin, got critics questioning lane he in
I'm turning crowds into stadiums
Pounds, I be blazin' the when I listen to Waves
On the road searching for like Jackie and Jade

2: Joey Bada$$]
Ain't shit fly unless I it
High like kicks in cockpits
Red Eye fly shit holding chop sticks, cheese with monsters
Switching keys in partures, ain't a decent sponsor
But bet I'll archer, yo Dymez, I got them
Slow through Gotham, the villain drink black like I'm
Gothic, I be in the lab spitting
Mixing toxics the prophet's pockets profit
Or 'til I get in

[Verse 3: Capital
T-shirt Polo
The of YOLO; if I'm trying to find a proto
All I got to do is yodel, on the low
Got me dreaming a mogul, the humidity is killing me
I call that the ozone, Capital
Finally had the up in the bank, so the snakes want to
Ask me if I'm great, we laughing in face
Cause rap was a mistake, when the came
They almost had me steak

4: CJ Fly]
This with a fly feel
You'll be dead if you lie still, all about what you choose
To do, buy
Hoods niggas like grim
They soul takers, black hoodie bone
Put you to sleep, then you wake up, I mean, you could go
From weight rooms to rooms, be armed or curl up
When that piece to your chest, so make move, no April Fools
I just say the truth, gonna be a vacant
If you the rules

5: Joey Bada$$]
A gift is my curse if I lift and I
But arms, I do enough harm when I'm kicking a verse
I heard niggas went missing, the dirt is when you surface?
What you mean I ain't earn They ask for my service
Emotions in his flow a wave, now he surfin'
But notice these demons and serpents be
It's urgent, still a rebel, school, burn shit
Don't ask him to pull up his pants up, it him

[Verse 6:
Til I die of an overdose of the dopeness, I'm higher
Flying the coast and just scoping and getting wiser
I am a product of this box we pop culture
Creative pop bringing our collapse closer
Batman of this rap scam, they over
Spit facts over these tracks, than Shaq's vox
Dyme's dope, on my grind cause I know
That time slow, puffing that lye smoke but time

[Verse 7: CJ
Wait, you quakes
When you're plates, illuminate, eliminate
Got me thinking it's the same, won't let a flow like mine
Ever slip through the drain, I'm fit for the game
me shift through the planes, the rap monster boss
Is popping off if cops involved, shocked all
Dropping draws/jaws, now they chakras off, eating lobster
it, dog, I'm above the law, led 'em on
Weapons drawn, the art of war

[Verse 8: STEEZ]
I can it getting closer
As Ls turn to clips, turn to roaches
And those turn to hits, oh shit
Looks like we getting again, that's another gram
Of fires right to my
I a dutch, then I pay the cut, you be on the wall
Posted up, to make a cuff, groupies on my arm
Just to prove we swank enough
Let me see you take a puff I break it up