Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

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

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

Roll the

Cuban link QB chain in the MOMA
So boomerang, you my twenty-seven summers
Rolls-Royce Brigade 'cause it go with the moment
on the chain, got his medallion, I won't
Insinuate imitation 'cause I copied his
Kings honor kings, straight from my to my son's shit
Steak tartare bloody, levels from raw fish
Sushi for lunch, waiter at the table, the cork
I'm like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the
White chick like Liz might get the Bentayga
On my Rick behavior
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 through that shit
Still deeper like I grew 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 they was down 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, going off regular signs
often tell ya they moves
Without a word, just reading they
Wasn't no nine
Corner executive born in hell
Where metal yell over necklaces
Life lessons is
Whatever you dish out come as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your 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' up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up
Like they live enough, many lives I've touched
Can I get a
Can I get a
I need a witness, drinkin' three at on some Bridge shit
Wearin' and Timbs, summer night on some Bridge shit
with gangsters, gettin' right on some Bridge shit (Yeah)
Like MC Shan and Marley, I be on Bridge shit

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

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