Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Part 4

Don't a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 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
Travel round the in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's devoted 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 determined to make an earnin'
This seed in this 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 the industry full circuit
The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know this
Scum of a land that two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the the picture
The more pours, but...

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

2]
My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared bitch
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya
And when I get at you, homie, you just tell me you was just playin'
Oh I was just with you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a nigga rock you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you like the last nigga I know
end up like the last nigga I know
Oh, you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I
I put my on the gas, head 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, I've
What you hearin' now is a paranormal
on the hill, house 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 five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, leers
bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere
I the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body to stiffness
The world goin' mad
Bodies is up, market's about to crash
Niggas is rich, bitches is fake bad
Blacks act white, whites that do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, how we feel, punk
Tell 'em God comin'
And need a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look memorial votes
But America's truth 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 a M, tryna be big as Em
30 millions my future favors
The legendary of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, fame and
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, right back
classic, right back
My next album, the industry on the ice pack
TOC
You see the and my E-Y-E's
It's not a game and the world is going mad, daddy
It's sad,
My only Go and get you a bag, daddy
Lee Baca, on trial portray a boxer
Beatin' up on my niggas the COs watch 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my best
You jumped on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
Go celebrate with your team and let vouch you
Just the next game played, I might slap the shit out you
foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul
They throwin' me out, you in the towel
Look at the crowd, (Nah, I don't like that)
at my smile, I'm smirking
Calm but urgent (That the style, fuck)
So many verses, you in denial (Fuck)
So many verses, I run out, what?
You making him nervous, the is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that means you ain't bigger rapping (What else?)
So that no more playing the back scenes (What else?)
My is solidified if you ask me (What else?)
My name is 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, this is in
got 'til April the 7th to get ya'll shit together