Luyện nghe bài hát The Prelude

You know, you've got this fantasy in head about
Gettin' outta the life and the corporate world on its ear
What the fuck you gonna do hustle?
Besides pimpin', you ain't got the stomach for that

The fucked up
Nigga's is bangin', nigga, your hooks did it
lyrics did and your gangster look did it
So I would write it if could get it
intricate'll get you wood
Critic on the Internet, they like, You should it

I'm like, "You should buy it, nigga, that's business"
Forget this rap shit, I a new hustle
A little bit of everything, the new improved
I say that reluctantly 'cause I do
As you see, I can't leave, so I do you

But I'm just a hustler as a rapper
In fact you can't fit this inside of a wrapper
Back when crack was what these pills are, I was a star
with real cars, no video ones
You can and set up a camera, let the video run

And my real life, with real ice
VVS boulders, oh, visibly set
Head and shoulders, my neck
You see Hova digital yet

Befo' Jobs made the iPod
Was gettin' head jobs, we call that
Back when rappers wouldn't dare lyrical roulette
With a automatic weapon, I was with a tec

Fresh like Mannie be, chain like
Shoe box full of cash, dealer man, hand me
Pantries of Arm & Hammer
Don't take Nancy Drew to see it do? I'm a damn G

Just sent a dollars through a handsfree
big money talk, can you answer me?
Before the was a 3
I was down in Georgetown with a chick, lawyer chick

Sure he's rich now 'cause he saw the shit, all shit
That's why they him Hov 'cause he came before all this shit
Bought a 6, quarter seven, skipped on quarter eights
Bought a 9 for glock work all the time

Guess back?
this is a new era, got a fresh new hat
Ten veteran, I've been set
I've through with this bullshit game but I never can

I to think rappin' at 38 was ill
But last year I grossed 38 mill'
I know I quite 38 but still
The so special, got a 38 feel
The real is