Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

Too many changes, you changed from your
Become a byproduct of yourself all for the paper
The markets see you as a old-ass
The McCartneys live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the
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 What's in a name? Suffering and pain
Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, king's
I came in this you was gon' be this great thing
I seen the greats do it with a great queen
What these kings have in They had women who solid
Malcolm needed Betty, I met some queens who ready
They envy the unhappiness of the
They don't have a fulfilled life yet, so searchin' for ways
To feel what Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was
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
gang, don't get exposed, stories get told
You the game, it ain't a glorious road
Rest in Kobe and Nip, that's off the rip
King shit, if it ain't about fam, it don't mean
The cure, love all the
rotten, the phone tapped, tappin' in with Lord

Roll the

Cuban link QB chain in the MOMA
So boomerang, you salute my summers
Rolls-Royce Brigade just 'cause it go the moment
Pac's on the chain, got his medallion, I
imitation 'cause I copied his stomach
Kings honor kings, from my pops to my son's shit
tartare bloody, mercury levels from raw fish
Sushi for lunch, waiter at the table, the twist
I'm studied like a by many
give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz might get the Bentayga
On my James behavior
Life is school for the soul and I'm in life already
Life's simple but heavy, incomprehensible
Everything from sexy to deadly, I done been through that
Still goin' deeper I grew a new inch on my dick
We looked at as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my was starving
And they was down to do, I was with 'em regardless
out I was hungry and was hittin' the hardest
The scissor was sharper, my was on it
No fortune teller, going off regular signs
Niggas often ya they moves
a word, just reading they mind
Wasn't no nine
executive born in ghetto hell
Where yell especially over necklaces
Life is karma
Whatever you dish out come back as or to haunt ya
miss your kids and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
That's generational curses, they said 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, three at night on some Bridge shit
shorts and Timbs, summer night on some Bridge shit
Party with gangsters, gettin' on some Bridge shit (Yeah)
MC Shan and Marley, I be on some Bridge shit

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

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