Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of The Gifted

Life's better when your niggas good, and your straight
I'm still looking for some type of balance
Cuz the got me jah tripping
Cuz I like my bitch, but I love these bitches on my
When spitting me what you feeling different knowing you's the bread winner
And rare you hear niggas say he can't feel you
But in your like he dope, just not dope enough
And the ho would be probin you to open up
And to do so you roll one up
And it's at the top
They say me they feelin me
I eat this and shit this out
My dirty got winning streaks
I'm in too deep, this industry is to a nigga
Got like them, just but ain't changed like them nigga
only fuck with my old shit cuz I'm on shit
But I was potent in '06, niggas as shit
Now my dreams is nothing more minimal thoughts
And my gon fluctuate tho sleep is the cause
And I'm tired
And I'm too
But it's like my music made these niggas turn pride to fool
Yea, ye ain't even love us
But you better respect this motherfucking hustle, nigga shit

Satisfaction's for
Satisfaction's for
And ye don't gotta love us
But you will respect this hustle, real nigga shit

See better when you know you real
I know some niggas is winning but ain't been in years
Pray not know the feeling, sitting on a couple million
Sipping pretentious
Ease with they money when hella finding is trippin
Like you flowed I bet yourself that you with 60 niggas
So we keep that circle small and let no squares in there
It's double M G, I they know the set
Don't you cop a second whip unless yo out of debt
Shout out to my cousin Bola, be home in a yep
My nigga's at the Rivers correctional, me in that vent
thought I wasn't winning, the crew full of troubles
But I do, I fucked the game and came out a rapper
I should be my accomplishments
But a brand new got me plottin on another hit
is like a never ending battle
Well whoever at the top and if you you who you tryna hear
To top on my last year, it's all I ask of
I pray you forgive me if I don't bask in chapter
I'm a legend out Georgetown, we bout practice?
in this establishment you ain't never established

Satisfaction's for
Satisfaction's for
And ye even gotta love us
But you will respect this hustle, real nigga shit

Satisfaction's for
for suckers
And ye don't even gotta us
But you will respect this motherfuckin hustle, real shit

This is the story the price of fame
But the for the dollar
Is they cannot change