Luyện nghe bài hát The Heart Pt. 3

[Intro: Kendrick
One two, one two, one two
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Turn the up Ali
One two
You mix with Dre,
the headphones up

[Verse 1: Kendrick
When the whole world see you as Pac
That's enough pressure to live your life sedated
Find the building in Vegas and jump off it
But I never rewrite history in a coffin
So I'm talking to God, "Can you all these demons off me?"
last year I've been quite similar to Aaliyah
Control my own destiny, rapper that steered
A G5, g's give high-fives to me and say, "Kendrick, persevere."
The of being real
As I lay in four corner room staring at candles
Thinking, "How can I an example, for this generation of Compton?"
My biggest is not feeling accomplished
Or turning back to that accomplice
My past life was a child with no act
Trying to smile in a room of killers, turn a crash site
Influenced by niggas that spoke the gang culture
Assuring some blossom early and some truant
Thank God for the I idolized
It's dark and plus hell is hot, that's the start of crazy ride
Two niggas, me and Dave inside the garage
And we was Jay and Dame
Thats the lane that we to drive
Truthfully, I just rappin' to get away
I never that your favorite rapper would want a verse
My got hit 25 times with a K
the decision, ride the beat or ride in a hearse
Now is my mentor, Top Dawg is the coach
Jay is my older brother, I was there when he wrote
His on his record deal, we had figured the coast
Would on a pedestal, once the shit hit the store
Found ourselves scrambling, figure it out
Soul told me that the shop 'bout to go in a drought
Q ain't got a place to stay, and 'bout to on the couch
We off each other tray, the dollar menu amount
the coast going hard at each other
The younger had wanted some of the OGs' comfort
But I need it
I never screamed out the 'New West', I didn't it
They brought each other down, I was out my achievements
I need to separate myself to out
I need a better way to take fans now
I need to you motherfuckers dead
Three hollow tips aimed at your
I'll be if the chopper jam now
And we never asked for no out
In the midst of it all I recall a when you said how
We never resolve in The Hall of Fame
And I'm the trial with a Bible and a rifle
I play the game as I blow
at me, nigga
And if said that I'm the one, why you asking me, nigga?
Cause when the whole see you as Pac reincarnated
Enough pressure to make you just open the Book of
And pray to God that ya make it or your life in the matrix
Cause falling off is a sickness, I heard that it's quite
I need to separate to stand out
I a better way to take your fans now
I need to kill you dead
Three hollow tips aimed at head

[Verse 2:
I'll be damned if the jam now
And we asked for no hand out
I'll take you back to pack of Black & Milds in my hand now
In the of it all was cooking with pots and pans out
Looking forward as of us are forced to form a new clan now
Fast forward as I wait in line for this
The was still poor, was working at Jansport

[Verse 3: Kendrick
Whoever thought that Rosenberg mention me to Dre?
Even from XXL had told him to press play
And goes my fate, now I'm on stage with Snoop
Gave me the and I ran with it in high pursuit
Rapped my forefathers, even record with Gaga too
of the year, fuck am I supposed to do? Rock

[Verse 4: Jay
Laughing at you niggas out there who we was flukes
shit that we rapped had came true
Thought I was aggravated, when Warner had let me
I was honest, see they was haunted when Mike didn't recoup

[Verse 5: Lamar]
Cool, cause niggas won't outdo us in the
Even when my album leak, still buy it for proof
I came, I saw, I
No shame, I blame all of on Compton
Thinking when Sherane tried to set me up
game, full circle, they set up her
I put my life in these twelve songs, my fight in twelve songs
The fight to ignite any or right that I prolong
The story was short film, the glory of him and
The worry of mothers that don't recover when baby
The trial and the tribulations, the Miseducation
The view of a wasting, you knew somebody who ain't make it
The angry, the adolescent, the I ask this question
Will you let Hip-Hop die on October
Will you let Hip-Hop die on October