Luyện nghe bài hát The Prelude

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

The game's up
Nigga's beats is bangin', nigga, your did it
Your lyrics did and gangster look did it
So I write it if y'all could get it
Bein' intricate'll get you
Critic on the Internet, like, You should spit it

I'm like, "You should buy it, nigga, that's business"
Forget this rap shit, I need a new
A little bit of everything, the new Russell
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 crack was what these pills are, I was a real star
Complete real cars, no video ones
You can come and set up a camera, let the run

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

Steve Jobs made the iPod
Was gettin' jobs, we call that intimate
Back when rappers dare play lyrical roulette
With a automatic weapon, I was reppin' a tec

Fresh like Mannie be, chain anti-freeze
Shoe box full of cash, man, hand me ki's
full of Arm & Hammer
Don't take Nancy Drew to see what it do? I'm a G

Just sent a dollars through a handsfree
That's big talk, can you answer me?
the answer was a 3
I was down in with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick

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

who's back?
Since is a new era, got a fresh new hat
Ten veteran, I've been set
been 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 ain't quite 38 but
The flow so special, got a 38
The is back