Luyện nghe bài hát The Prelude

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

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

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

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

And my real life, complete real ice
VVS boulders, oh, they're set
Head and shoulders, my neck
You see wasn't digital yet

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

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

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

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

Guess who's
Since 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 used to think at 38 was ill
But last alone I grossed 38 mill'
I I ain't quite 38 but still
The so special, got a 38 feel
The is back