Luyện nghe bài hát Swank Sinatra

[Verse 1:
between me and you
You think you should it and I deserve it
on the past and I'm in the lab working
Never spoke to God in the hood, there's bad
But I guess I got cause he sending 'em for certain
Swanky Sin, got critics what lane he in
I'm just turning into stadiums
Pounds, I be the haze 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 drop kicks in cockpits
Red Eye fly shit chop sticks, split cheese with monsters
keys in partures, ain't pick a decent sponsor
But bet I'll archer, yo Dymez, I got them
Slow ride through Gotham, the villain black like I'm
Gothic, I be in the lab topics
Mixing 'til the prophet's pockets profit
Or 'til I get in

3: Capital STEEZ]
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 like a mogul, the humidity is killing me
I call the ozone, Capital Swank
had the cash up in the bank, so the snakes want to
Ask me if I'm great, we laughing in your
Cause rap was a mistake, the entrees came
They almost had me steak

[Verse 4: CJ
This hip-hop a fly feel
You'll be dead if you lie still, all about what you choose
To do, buy
Hoods niggas grim reapers
They soul takers, black hoodie bone
Put you to sleep, then you won't up, I mean, you could go
From weight rooms to waiting rooms, be or curl up
When piece to your chest, so make your move, no April Fools
I just say the truth, be a vacant tomb
If you the rules

[Verse 5: Bada$$]
A gift is my if I lift and I burst
But fuck arms, I do enough harm when I'm a verse
I heard went missing, where the dirt is when you surface?
What you mean I ain't this? They ask for my service
in his flow caught a wave, now he surfin'
But notice these demons and be lurkin'
It's urgent, still a rebel, fuck school, shit
Don't ask him to pull up his up, it irks him

6: Dyme-A-Duzin]
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 call pop
pop filter bringing our collapse closer
Batman of this rap scam, they over
Spit facts over these tracks, than Shaq's vox
Dyme's dope, stay on my grind I know
That time slow, puffing that lye but time don't

[Verse 7: CJ
Wait, you causing
you're moving plates, illuminate, eliminate
Got me thinking that the same, won't let a flow like mine
Ever through the drain, cause I'm fit for the game
Watch me shift the planes, the rap monster boss
Is popping off if involved, shocked them 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: Capital
I can feel it getting
As Ls turn to clips, turn to roaches
And those to bowl hits, oh shit
Looks like we getting high again, that's gram
Of right to my diaphragm
I blaze a dutch, then I pay the cut, you be on the
up, trying to make a cuff, groupies on my arm
Just to prove we swank enough
Let me see you take a while I break it up