Luyện nghe bài hát To Me, To You

Niggas be askin' me like, "Man you took all that 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 the next shit?"
Say it's the same way I always do, not a fuck

1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Million dollar maker, not a faker, try to me over the hill
It's probably cause you saw me beside a pile of paper
Life's a Picasso painting, psyche, my more like an obstacle
it?
Like somethin' in front of the drop, and I gotta ride around it
On my way to make me child support payment
From humble beginnings, we live lavishly now
And we couldn't afford to get, we would have it somehow
Stayin' at grandma's, puddled in front of the open
Rubbin' our hands together like Baby with cameras
Manic depressed, drawn to my
Genetically predisposed to be a or less
I handle my failures way better than I ever success
And I let you be the loudest, holdin' my fo' fo'
From '94, on my kick before I let you let go clips
I'll let Michael Jordan be my
I'll rock one of baggy ass Tracy McGrady suits
I've poppin' since I was 5, that was in '82
Believe that, a nigga been more lady's boots
Kanye critiquin' at Steve Madden
I'm just a LOX fan childish thinkin'
The time I got pulled over for drunk drivin'
I took the breathalyzer out the cop's and tried to drink it
That's what I do for my
Your boo me what she wanna do to me
Before she dropped on two knees and 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 make niggas as real as me
Ha ha ha-ha, I'd ask, "how come niggas ain't as me?"

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

2: Royce da 5'9"]
Your rapper's up at LIV
While I'm on controlled
Search around my crib for a to give
But I couldn't it
My notebook should be of a wooden binder
Cause that's what my albums be
But I don't give a about nothin' 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
Maybe too for 'em
The Lord me a choice to either be king or give all Hell
I chose the latter like a climbin' up to a charred rail
In front of Miley, steerin' a giant wreckin'
Miss me with your mollies and your wisdom
I don't connect with y'all and these
you give your life to the game
Tomorrow you be in pictures, lookin' like Steve Francis
You ain't turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete
that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta it, but you better respect the fact
That I'm a real rapper and nothin' whack done out my mouth yet

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

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