Luyện nghe bài hát Tuscan Leather

Comin' off the last record, I'm gettin' 20 million off the
Just to off records, nigga that's a record
I'm livin' like I'm out here on my adventure
Past the present you have to mention
This is for the radio, but they'll still play it though
it's that new Drizzy Drake, that's just the way it go
Heavy airplay all day no chorus
We it thorough, nigga, rap like this for all of my borough niggas
I reached the point where don't shit to me, nigga
I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn't reach,
Prince Akeem, they flowers at my feet, nigga
I could go a hour on beat, nigga
I'm just as as my mentor
But that's still the boss, don't get for
Get hype on tracks and jump in 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 that's hatin' without one
That always let mouth run
players talkin' like starters, I hate it
Started the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it
Yeah, Tom Ford tuscan smelling like a brick
Degenerates, but even love our shit
Rich enough that I don't to tell 'em that I'm rich
Self explanatory, you just here to spread the story,

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

How time is this nigga spendin' on the intro?
Lately been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento
I just set the bar, niggas under it like a limbo
The all that matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk
Off my pen wrote we went from bundy to winslow
This for shorty up on glen grove who love I catch my tempo
I sip the Pora and listen to
The fresh prince just had with Tatyana, no lie
All these 90's on my mind
The difference is that with mine, they all come in due time
I might come through without security to check if fine
That's just me on my solo fuck it, like YOLO
Wanted to you, "accept yourself"
You don't have to shit to no one except yourself
And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I help
You know, back on feet and shit
Tryna get my up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit
How much is this nigga spendin' 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 if you paid me, now real nigga wassup
How much time is this spendin' on the intro?

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