Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

Too many changes, you changed from your
Become a of yourself all for the paper regardless
The markets see you as a old-ass
The McCartneys past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
Stay on your path, stay on your
They just you to switch your 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, king's
I came in this thinkin' you was be this great thing
'Cause I the greats do it with a great queen
What these kings have in common? They had women who
Malcolm needed Betty, I met some queens who wasn't
envy the unhappiness of the greats
They don't have a fulfilled yet, so they searchin' for ways
To feel what Sam felt, play the hand 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, stories get
You glamorize the game, it a glorious road
Rest in peace Kobe and Nip, 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 salute my twenty-seven
Brigade just 'cause it go with the moment
Pac's on the chain, got his medallion, I
Insinuate 'cause I copied his stomach
honor kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit
Steak tartare bloody, mercury from raw fish
for lunch, waiter at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied a book by many
give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz Taylor might get the
On my James behavior
Life is school for the soul and I'm in life seven
Life's but heavy, incomprehensible shit
Everything sexy to deadly, I done been through that shit
Still goin' deeper like I grew a new on my dick
We looked at as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my was starving
And whatever 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, just off regular signs
Niggas often ya they moves
Without a word, just they mind
needin' no nine
Corner executive in ghetto hell
metal yell especially over necklaces
Life is karma
Whatever you dish out back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
That's curses, they said they want the old Nas back
the Clue tapes for old verses
Messin' my homies' up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up
Like they wasn't live enough, many lives touched
Can I get a
Can I get a
I need a witness, drinkin' three at night on some shit
Wearin' shorts and Timbs, summer night on Bridge shit
Party gangsters, gettin' right on some Bridge shit (Yeah)
Like MC Shan and Marley, I be on some Bridge

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

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