Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

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

1]
30 millions later, my favors
The legendary status of a rhyme savior
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 the whole thing
up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to an earnin'
This seed in soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's
I ain't enough to say that I won't shoot ya
I done vandalized the industry circuit
The slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this
Scum of a land transcend two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the the picture
The blood pours, but...

Don't a lie on me
I won't tell the truth you
Don't a lie on me
I won't tell the '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
around my name, nigga, ya lame
And when I get at you, homie, don't you just tell me you was playin'
Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot,
You a nigga rock with you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last I know
Might end up like the last I know
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 great, motherfucker, I've died
What you hearin' now is a paranormal
House on the hill, house on the beach, (facts)
A condo in Compton, I'm in reach, nigga (facts)
I'm out the water I'm 'bout to breach, nigga
The five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more
bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere
I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the is
Earth indigenous, ya reverting to stiffness
The world goin' mad
Bodies is adding up, market's to crash
Niggas is fake rich, is fake bad
Blacks that act white, whites do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel,
'em that God comin'
And Russia a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look memorial votes
But America's ain't ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how many blast for me?
I on my last song, you laughed at me
Oh, when the shit get brackin', you ask for me
How leaders 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 legendary of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, fame and
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm at y'all suits
Me and Top playing rock-paper-scissors in court
And real hustler lose money just to go get more
I said it's like that, one classic, came right back
'Nother classic, right
My next album, the industry on the ice pack
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 tryna portray a
Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my look
You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet
Go celebrate your team 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 throw in the
at the crowd, they (Nah, I don't like that)
Look at my smile, I'm
Calm but (That ain't the style, fuck)
So many verses, you live in (Fuck)
So verses, I never run out, what?
You him nervous, the music is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So means you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?)
So means no more playing the back scenes (What else?)
My spot is if you ask me (What else?)
My is identified as "that king"
I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some 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