Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

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

1]
30 millions later, my favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme
Travel round the atlas in this candy-coated
My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up 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 turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I determined to make an earnin'
seed in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied I strategize my kid's future
I ain't sanctified enough to say that I shoot ya
I done vandalized the industry full
The earthiest thirstiest nigga you know versus this
Scum of a land that two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the bigger the
The blood 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 'bout you

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