Luyện nghe bài hát Tuscan Leather

Comin' off the last record, I'm gettin' 20 million off the
Just to off these records, that's a record
I'm livin' like I'm out here on my adventure
Past the present when you to mention
This is nothin' for the radio, but they'll still it though
Cause it's that new Drizzy Drake, just the way it go
Heavy airplay all day no chorus
We keep it thorough, nigga, rap like for all of my borough niggas
I reached the where don't shit matter to me, nigga
I reached heights that Dwight couldn't reach, nigga
Prince Akeem, they flowers at my feet, nigga
I could go a on this beat, nigga
I'm as famous as my mentor
But still the boss, don't get sent for
Get on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn't meant for
Cause you don't really wanna hear me vent
Hot temper, scary
Here's a reason for niggas hatin' without one
That always let mouth run
Bench players talkin' starters, I hate it
Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we it
Yeah, Tom Ford tuscan smelling like a brick
Degenerates, but Ellen love our shit
Rich enough that I have to tell 'em that I'm rich
Self explanatory, you just to spread the story, wassup

Sittin' Gucci Row like say up at UNLV
Young rebel, young money you could tell me
takin' too long, maybe they don't understand me
I'll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay the family
Not talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin'
I dropped the on some personal shit, I need to embrace it
I'm honest, I make mistakes, I'd be the second to it
Think why I need her in my life, to check me when I'm trippin'
On a mission tryna shift the
Tell me who dissin', I got some things that'll hit the
Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the
All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your
Fuck what you think, I'm too busy, that's why you leave a
a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive
That shit I heard from you really relieved some pressure
aye, B I got your CD, you get an E for effort
I piece letters together and get to reckless
I change like credentials, you know you see the necklace
My a completed checklist
I'm tired of hearin' 'bout who you for now
Just give it time, see who's still around a decade from now
That's

How much time is this nigga spendin' on the
Lately I've feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento
I set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo
The family all matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk
Off everything my pen wrote we went from bundy to
This for shorty up on glen grove who love when I my tempo
I sip the Pora and listen to
The prince just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie
All these 90's on my mind
The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due
I might come through without security to if you're fine
That's just me on my solo like it, like YOLO
Wanted to you, "accept yourself"
You don't to prove shit to no one except yourself
And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I help
You know, back on your and shit
Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy
How much time is this nigga on the intro?
How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin
Life is crazy, 40 on Martin Scorcese
And I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me, now nigga wassup
How much time is this nigga on the intro?

As hell below, see you when you get there
Are you yourself?
If we may we'd just like to close off something a bit inspirational
Hopefully a bit relevant as to us all
Are having the same fears, shedding similar
And of dying in so many years
It don't mean that we can't a good life
So we'd like to just maybe close out with something, food for thought