Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

Too many changes, you from your greatness
Become a byproduct of yourself all for the regardless
The markets see you as a old-ass
The McCartneys live the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
on your path, stay on your craft
They just want you to switch your lanes up so can hate on your ass
What's in a name? What's in a name? 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 do it with a great queen
What kings have in common? They had women who solid
Malcolm needed Betty, I met some queens who wasn't
envy the unhappiness of the greats
They don't have a life yet, so they searchin' for ways
To feel what Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was
A Vandross, the cure, the antidote

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

Roll the

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

Like Jabari, I'm on Bridge shit
Shooter on
Kings live

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