Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

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

1]
30 later, my future favors
The legendary status of a rhyme savior
Travel the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's been 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 cloud's turnin', my thought's
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an
This in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I my kid's future
I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't ya
I vandalized the industry full circuit
The earthiest slash thirstiest you know versus this
Scum of a that transcend two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the bigger the
The blood pours, but...

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

2]
My fans can't wait for me to son ya ass and crush your whole lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya
And when I get at you, homie, don't you just me you was just playin'
Oh I was just with you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a nigga with you, bro
the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know
Might end up like the last nigga I
Oh, you don't wanna Nigga, I know
I put my foot on the gas, 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
you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe
House on the hill, on the beach, nigga (facts)
A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach, (facts)
I'm fresh out the I'm 'bout to breach, nigga
The giant woke up out of his sleep, nigga
Oh yeah, oh yeah, cars, more leers
More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all,
I the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body to stiffness
The whole goin' mad
is adding up, market's about to crash
Niggas is fake rich, is fake bad
Blacks that act white, that do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel,
Tell 'em that God
And Russia a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look like memorial
But America's truth ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how many gon' for me?
I prophesied on my last song, you at me
Oh, when the get brackin', don't you ask for me
How many gon' tell you the truth after me?
G big bro, kudos to him
I was 2 Os a M, tryna be big as Em
30 later my future favors
The status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, fame and
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 just to go get some more
I said it's like that, one classic, came right back
classic, right back
My album, the whole industry on the ice pack
TOC
You see the flames and my
It's not a and the whole world is going mad, daddy
sad, daddy
My advice? Go and get you a bag, daddy
Lee Baca, on trial tryna a boxer
Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my best
You sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
Go celebrate with your team and let victory you
Just know the next game played, I slap the shit out you
foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul
They throwin' me out, you in the towel
Look at the crowd, they (Nah, I don't that)
at my smile, I'm smirking
Calm but urgent (That the style, fuck)
So many verses, you live in (Fuck)
So many verses, I never run out,
You making him nervous, the music is
Hoe, Jay Z of Fame, sit your punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?)
So that means no playing the back scenes (What else?)
My spot is if you ask me (What else?)
My is identified as "that king"
let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit
A difference accomplishments and astonishments
You know what time it is, ante up, is in forever
Y'all got April the 7th to get ya'll shit together