Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

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

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

the credits

Cuban QB chain belong in the MOMA
So boomerang, you salute my twenty-seven
Rolls-Royce Brigade just it go with the moment
on the chain, got his medallion, I won't
Insinuate imitation I copied his stomach
honor kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit
Steak bloody, mercury levels from raw fish
Sushi for lunch, at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied a book by many
They me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz might get the Bentayga
On my Rick James
is school for the soul and I'm in life seven already
Life's simple but heavy, incomprehensible
Everything from sexy to deadly, I done been through shit
goin' deeper like I grew a new inch on my dick
We looked at as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but of my niggas was starving
And whatever they was down to do, I was with 'em
Turns out I was hungry and was hittin' the
The scissor was sharper, my was on it
No fortune teller, going off regular signs
Niggas often tell ya they
Without a word, reading they mind
needin' no nine
Corner executive in ghetto hell
Where metal especially over necklaces
Life lessons is
you dish out come back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your kids and hit your grandkids for your
That's generational curses, said they want the old Nas back
the Clue tapes for old verses
Messin' my lives up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up
Like they wasn't enough, many lives I've touched
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, right on some Bridge shit (Yeah)
Like MC Shan and Marley, I be on some shit

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

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