Luyện nghe bài hát To Me, To You

Niggas be askin' me like, "Man you took all time off
I you had to get your mind right or whatever you
Was doin' but I'm just to know...
How you, how you approach the next shit?"
Say it's the same way I do, not givin' a fuck

1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Million dollar maker, not a faker, try to me over the hill
It's probably you saw me chillin' beside a pile of paper
Life's a Picasso painting, psyche, my life's like an obstacle
it?
Like it's somethin' in front of the drop, and I gotta ride it
On my way to make me another support payment
From humble beginnings, though we lavishly now
And what we couldn't afford to get, we would it somehow
Stayin' at grandma's, puddled in front of the open
Rubbin' our together like Baby with cameras around
depressed, drawn to my tool
Genetically predisposed to be a mechanic or
I my failures way better than I ever handled success
And I let you be the loudest, holdin' my fo' fo'
'94, on my retro kick before I let you let go clips
I'll let Michael Jordan be my
rock one of them baggy ass Tracy McGrady suits
I've poppin' since I was 5, that was in '82
Believe that, a been knockin' more lady's boots
Than Kanye critiquin' at Madden
I'm a LOX fan with childish thinkin'
The last time I got over for drunk drivin'
I took the breathalyzer out the cop's hand and tried to it
what I do for my community
Your boo told me she wanna do to me
Before she dropped on two knees and then me like an opportunity

[Hook: da 5'9"] x2
(To me, what I see
To you, it's you do)
Prhyme!
Ha ha ha-ha, if I could niggas as real as me
Ha ha ha-ha, I'd ask, "how come ain't real as me?"

[Bridge: da 5'9"]
Multiply,
That's the real niggas do
Multiply,
That's on a real

2: Royce da 5'9"]
Your favorite up at LIV
I'm on controlled substances
Search my crib for a fuck to give
But I find it
My notebook be made of a wooden binder
Cause that's my albums be sellin'
But I don't a fuck about nothin' but good vagina
as these niggas call me GOAT
If I don't get through to you the failed
Cause I was probably on that of Wall Street boat, I'm a hard sell
too lyrical for 'em
The Lord gave me a choice to be king or give all Hell
I chose the latter like a fireman up to a charred rail
In front of Miley, a giant wreckin' ball
me with your mollies and your Tyrese wisdom
I don't connect y'all and these antics
Today you your life to the game
Tomorrow you be posin' in pictures, lookin' Steve Francis
You ain't turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded Pete Sampras
About that, I my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it, but you better the fact
That I'm a real rapper and whack done came out my mouth yet

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[Verse 3: Jay
Me and Pharaoh is like Dorothy and Toto on the road
at the crissroads
The valleys and the alleys where the gods switch to bitch
I came through, the pipe was loud like a lion
The title on the marquee "Child out of Zion"
on another plane, hoverin' down lover's lane
Won a debate against the state about the mother plane
He me by that other name, I called him by his other name
The struck the internet like a screen door in a hurricane
Jay Electricity, by Felicity
Where he been the past three years? It's just a
If it ain't come from one of my peers, it a diss to me
I'm a thousand leagues the sea, niggas can't get to me
The F in my middle name the period stands for "Victory"
I came from the bottoms of with Jezebels
Sniffin' blow her friends in the dens of iniquity
When I was young, I was confused, I thought God was a
But everything I knew since the I began to grew
Was taught to me by the wickedest men, who the histories
Who pulled out the cuffs of deception and and their wrist to we
Now all praises due to Allah, we seein'
The are there to bear witness to the gods
So when the heard me spit, they bit their lip, this shit is hard
Utterly unstoppable, in high school I was voted popular
By the unpopular, phantom of the

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