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 later, my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme
round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's been to fuckin' up bundles of paper
Pi 3.14
The pie is big enough to justify the whole thing
up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an
This in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I strategize my future
I ain't enough to say that I won't shoot ya
I done the industry full circuit
The slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this
Scum of a land that two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the the picture
The blood pours, but...

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

2]
My can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a little bitch
Tiptoein' my name, nigga, ya lame
And when I get at you, homie, don't you tell me you was just playin'
Oh I was playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon
You a nigga rock with you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the nigga 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
Hoppin' out before the crash, I'm on a roll
Yellin', "One, two, three, four,
I am the rapper alive"
So great, motherfucker, I've died
What you hearin' now is a vibe
on the hill, house on the beach, nigga (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, leers
More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all,
I heard the whispers, I the whispers, you know what the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body to stiffness
The whole goin' mad
Bodies is adding up, market's to crash
Niggas is rich, bitches is fake bad
Blacks that act white, whites 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'
votes look like memorial votes
But America's truth ain't ignorin' the
It's blasphemy, how many gon' for me?
I prophesied on my last song, you at me
Oh, when the shit get brackin', you ask for me
How leaders gon' tell you the truth after me?
G Malone big bro, to him
I was 2 Os from a M, be big as Em
30 millions later my future
The legendary of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, and lawsuits
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at suits
Me and Top Dawg playing in court
And real hustler money just to go get some more
I said like that, drop one classic, came right back
'Nother classic, right
My next album, the whole on the ice pack
TOC
You see the flames and my
It's not a game and the 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
turned, lesson learned, my best look
You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to Westbrook
Go with your team and let victory vouch you
Just know the 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, (Nah, I don't like that)
Look at my smile, I'm
Calm but (That ain't the style, fuck)
So many verses, you in denial (Fuck)
So many verses, I never run out,
You him nervous, the music is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that means you ain't bigger rapping (What else?)
So that means no more 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 time it is, up, this is in forever
Y'all got April the 7th to get ya'll shit together