Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

Don't a lie on me
I won't tell the 'bout you
tell a lie on me
I tell the truth 'bout you

1]
30 millions later, my favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop savior
Travel round the in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper
Pi 3.14
The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole
up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to an earnin'
seed in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's
I ain't sanctified to say that I won't shoot ya
I done vandalized the industry full
The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know this
of a land that transcend two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the bigger the
The more pours, but...

Don't a lie on me
I won't tell the 'bout you
tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth you

2]
My fans can't wait for me to son ya ass and crush your whole lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya ass, you a scared little bitch
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya
And when I get at you, homie, don't you just tell me you was playin'
Oh I was just playin' you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a rock with you, bro
the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know
Might end up like the nigga I know
Oh, you wanna clash? Nigga, I know
I put my on the gas, head on the floor
out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll
Yellin', "One, two, three, four,
I am the greatest alive"
So damn great, motherfucker, died
What you now is a paranormal vibe
House on the hill, house on the beach, (facts)
A condo in Compton, I'm in reach, nigga (facts)
I'm fresh out the water I'm to breach, nigga
The five-foot giant up out of his sleep, nigga
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, leers
bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere
I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body reverting to
The world goin' mad
Bodies is adding up, about to crash
Niggas is rich, bitches is fake bad
Blacks act white, whites that do the dab
Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk
Tell 'em God comin'
And need a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look like votes
But America's truth ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how gon' blast for me?
I prophesied on my last song, you at me
Oh, when the shit get brackin', you ask for me
How many leaders tell you the truth after me?
G big bro, kudos to him
I was 2 Os from a M, be big as Em
30 later my future favors
The legendary status of a rhyme savior
and capers, fame and lawsuits
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all
Me and Top Dawg rock-paper-scissors in court
And real hustler lose money just to go get more
I said it's like that, drop one classic, came back
'Nother classic, back
My next album, the whole on the ice pack
TOC
You see the flames and my
not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy
It's sad,
My only advice? Go and get you a bag,
Lee Baca, on trial tryna portray a
Beatin' up on my niggas the COs watch 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my look
You jumped on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
Go celebrate your team and let victory vouch you
know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you
Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm
throwin' me out, you throw in the towel
Look at the crowd, they (Nah, I like that)
Look at my smile, I'm
but urgent (That ain't the style, fuck)
So many verses, you live in (Fuck)
So many verses, I never run out,
You making him nervous, the is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So means you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?)
So that no more playing the back scenes (What else?)
My is solidified if you ask me (What else?)
My name is as "that king"
let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit
A difference between and astonishments
You know what it is, ante up, this is in forever
Y'all got 'til April the 7th to get ya'll shit