Luyện nghe bài hát To Me, To You

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

[Verse 1: Da 5'9"]
Million dollar maker, not a faker, try to call me the hill
probably cause 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 in front of the drop, and I gotta ride around it
On my way to make me another child support
humble beginnings, though we live lavishly now
And what we couldn't to get, we would have it somehow
at grandma's, puddled in front of the open oven
Rubbin' our hands together Baby with cameras around
Manic depressed, drawn to my
Genetically predisposed to be a or less
I handle my failures way than I ever handled success
And I let you boys be the loudest, my fo' fo'
From '94, on my retro kick before I let you let go
let Michael Jordan be my stylist
I'll rock one of them baggy ass McGrady suits
I've been since I was 5, that was in '82
Believe that, a nigga been knockin' more boots
Than Kanye critiquin' at Steve
I'm just a LOX fan childish thinkin'
The last time I got pulled over for drivin'
I the breathalyzer out the cop's hand and tried to drink it
what I do for my community
Your boo told me she wanna do to me
Before she on two knees and then blew me like an opportunity

[Hook: da 5'9"] x2
(To me, what I see
To you, what you do)
Prhyme!
Ha ha ha-ha, if I could make niggas as as me
Ha ha ha-ha, I'd ask, "how come niggas real as me?"

Royce da 5'9"]
Multiply,
That's what the real do
Multiply,
on a real nigga

[Verse 2: da 5'9"]
Your rapper's up at LIV
While I'm on substances
around my crib for a fuck to give
But I couldn't it
My notebook should be made of a binder
Cause what my albums be sellin'
But I don't give a fuck about but good vagina
Long as niggas call me GOAT
If I don't get through to you the failed
Cause I was probably on that Wolf of Wall boat, I'm a hard sell
too lyrical for 'em
The Lord gave me a choice to either be king or give all
I chose the latter like a fireman climbin' up to a rail
In front of Miley, a giant wreckin' ball
Miss me your mollies and your Tyrese wisdom
I don't connect y'all and these antics
Today you give your life to the
Tomorrow you be in pictures, lookin' like Steve Francis
You ain't up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete Sampras
that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't appreciate it, but you better respect the fact
That I'm a real and nothin' 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 mode
I came through, the Harley pipe was loud like a
The title on the said "Child out of Zion"
Contemplatin' on another plane, hoverin' down lover's
Won a great debate the state about the mother plane
He called me by that other name, I him by his other name
The lightnin' struck the internet like a screen door in a
Jay Electricity, baptized by
Where he been the past three years? just a mystery
If it ain't from one of my peers, it ain't a diss to me
I'm a thousand leagues under the sea, can't get to me
The F in my middle name with the period for "Victory"
I came from the bottoms of Hell Jezebels
Sniffin' blow with her friends in the of iniquity
When I was young, I was confused, I thought God was a
But everything I knew since the time I began to
Was taught to me by the men, who twist 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 angels heard me spit, they bit lip, this shit is hard
Utterly unstoppable, in high I was voted most popular
By the unpopular, of the chakras

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