Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

Too many changes, you changed from greatness
Become a byproduct of yourself all for the regardless
The markets see you as a artist
The McCartneys live the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
Stay on your path, on your craft
They just want you to your lanes up so they can hate on your ass
in a name? What's in a name? Suffering and pain
Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, grace
I in this thinkin' you was gon' be this great thing
'Cause I seen the greats do it a great queen
What these kings have in common? They had women who
Malcolm needed Betty, I met some queens who ready
They envy the unhappiness of the
don't have a fulfilled life yet, so they searchin' for ways
To feel what Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was
A Vandross, the cure, the antidote

A thousand milligrams, sure you don't overdose
Turned to a businessman, used to 'em in the cold
Cold gang, don't get exposed, get told
You glamorize the game, it a glorious road
Rest in peace and Nip, that's off the rip
King shit, if it ain't fam, it don't mean shit
The cure, all the allure
Donuts rotten, the phone tapped, in with Lord

the credits

Cuban link QB chain in the MOMA
So boomerang, you my twenty-seven summers
Rolls-Royce Brigade just it go with the moment
on the chain, got his medallion, I won't
Insinuate 'cause I copied his stomach
Kings kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit
Steak tartare bloody, mercury levels from raw
Sushi for lunch, at the table, the cork twist
I'm like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the
White chick Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga
On my Rick behavior
Life is school for the soul and I'm in life already
Life's simple but heavy, shit
Everything from sexy to deadly, I done been through shit
Still goin' deeper like I a new inch on my dick
We at robbin' as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my niggas was
And whatever they was to do, I was with 'em regardless
Turns out I was hungry and was the hardest
The was sharper, my predictions was on it
No teller, just going off regular signs
Niggas tell ya they moves
Without a word, just reading mind
needin' no nine
Corner executive born in hell
Where yell especially over necklaces
Life is karma
you dish out come back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
That's generational curses, they they want the old Nas back
the Clue tapes for old verses
Messin' my homies' lives up, sayin' Nas will 'em up
Like they wasn't live enough, many lives I've
Can I get a
Can I get a
I need a witness, drinkin' three at night on some shit
Wearin' shorts and Timbs, night on some Bridge shit
Party with gangsters, gettin' right on Bridge shit (Yeah)
Like MC and Marley, I be on some Bridge shit

Like Jabari, I'm on some Bridge
live on
Kings forever

We go a lot
And nobody wanna hear about we go through
And cool too
Every man go the same Mondays and Fridays
Same sun, moon, and
It's just how you stand a man