Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Big

I got niggas that's never coming
Bitches say they love my music, know none of my songs
I poverty changed me, I was a decent kid
I was rece' in bed, I had a dream I speak to Big
Harlem, ain't like it
I in love with new records 'cause all my homies liked it
from parole was light-skinned
She got my bro
Now he up north, I him
Trust me I know the
Looked at my lifeless
I need some shit I can feel, touch me
I say I'm meant to be here, the say that I'm lucky
My cousin was a custy, he to stick up to get high
He a corner bodega on camera, had to sit five
Came talking that jail shit
He got his up like niggas is frail
But still he couldn't sell shit
got the block sewed up like rugby patches
They hate you when you go get it yourself, love you askin'
Know you starving, they throw you
Wonder why his grumbling
Shawty come from nothing, ain't have shit
His father in the mountains, his mother just want a pill to
The only motivation he had was to steal a bike
in his system was different, just wasn't feeling right
4AM phone call, his cousin got killed
He tryna double on the last time he heard his voice
Can't be indecisive, these streets will you to learn your choice
Back to Bentleys, back to the trenches
My digits bigger, I smoke with Nas and I build Jigga
A true artist, you never paint a realer picture
Convinced your sister to twist her, just had to spill some
A new rapper, ask 'bout new rappers, I don't them niggas
I chill with women, chill with niggas, they different niggas
In the field so long, these Timberlands, made a killing in
I from plenty hitters, they still my niggas
When P was yelling ice cream man
My uncle got with nineteen grams
If you don't like me,
How you gon' hate me, I ain't had in the 'frigerator
Now royal silk from molded bread and spoiled milk

I know gon' hate y'all
I know gon' hate y'all
I know they hate y'all

The it took me to make it here
Tell me how the I'ma make it fair for a hater
I know niggas ain't playing fair
Murder let you know this shit is real and we can it there
Can't them Jordans, had to take a pair
I done seen the niggas freeze up
Hammer just 'em shaking there
shit feel like a lion tryna race a bear
You never catch me, it's probably gon' take a year
Top ten, bitch I'm locked in, like hair
Headshots, used to be a scope, I put a there
Put on the carpet, air who walking
I don't trust voices talking or the walls in my apartment
It's getting darker, pistol the parka
Imagine, pouring Pebbles and roaches fall out
Make you wanna go to court, shoot the judge you walk out
Make you wanna eat a nigga food, just pull a out
I be doing push ups in my cell before I talk
we involved in, criminal code
Ex-bitches ready for war, they some hoes
Coke in the flesh, this that shit you in your nose
You college come see how it feel to chill with a pro
Could never compare, you don't how it feel to be broke
Just tryna get high, niggas you feed and stealing your
Can never punch her but when I fuck her she still can get
First was the struggle, I bubbled right off a ink ball
ball with all black diamonds, I bet they hate y'all
That money, know gon' hate y'all