Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

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

1]
30 millions later, my future
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme
round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of
Pi 3.14
The devil's pie is big to justify the whole thing
up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to an earnin'
seed 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 done vandalized the industry full
The earthiest slash nigga you know versus this
Scum of a that transcend two surfaces
The the poorer, the bigger the picture
The blood pours, but...

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

2]
My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush 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' with you K-Dot,
You know a nigga rock you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I
end up like the last nigga I know
Oh, you don't clash? Nigga, I know
I put my on the gas, head on the floor
Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a
Yellin', "One, two, three, four,
I am the rapper alive"
So damn great, motherfucker, died
you hearin' 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 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 reverting to stiffness
The whole world mad
Bodies is up, market's about to crash
Niggas is fake rich, is fake bad
that act white, whites that do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, how we feel, punk
Tell 'em that God
And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to
Electorial votes like memorial votes
But America's ain't ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how gon' blast for me?
I on my last song, you laughed at me
Oh, when the get brackin', don't you ask for me
How many leaders gon' tell you the after me?
G Malone big bro, to him
I was 2 Os from a M, be big as Em
30 later my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop savior
Salmon and capers, fame and
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm at y'all suits
Me and Top Dawg playing rock-paper-scissors in
And real hustler money just to go get some more
I it's like that, drop one classic, came right back
'Nother classic, right
My next album, the whole on the ice pack
TOC
You see the and my E-Y-E's
It's not a game and the whole world is going mad,
sad, daddy
My only advice? Go and get you a bag,
Lee Baca, on trial tryna portray a
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 celebrate with 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
They throwin' me out, you throw in the
Look at the crowd, (Nah, I don't like that)
at my smile, I'm smirking
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 of Fame, sit your punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that means you bigger than rapping (What else?)
So that 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 other
A between accomplishments and astonishments
You know what time it is, up, this is in forever
Y'all got 'til the 7th to get ya'll shit together