Luyện nghe bài hát Unorthodox

We done up
love 'em
On the

Lookin' at popular faces
what my brothers faces in all races
Lost in generations hatred
See with your dilated for the sake of the Gs
But it sacred G, fuck a rat race, we take the cheese
cheddar from the make believe
Break the trees on they CD
Rocking the red and black faithfully
I'm a nigga, basically I grind with the grimiest
Learn how to eat in the jungle of hyenas
And vultures, don't worry a verse will cost ya
From the young scorcher, just remember who ya
I'm gonna spark it off
Won't to no major if no wager
Less a 3 million offer off the top
I'll be in a box my coughin' drops
Why settle for a spot?
Niggas don't always make it off the
Unless they extort or support the cops
They still snitchin' let me guess, that's your
Leave 'em shook while you're standing and quit the
you panicking, induce damages 'til you're vanishing
Words are told properly, top sea examinin'
This is for my real hip hop and 'em
I dispose for 'em, fake MC's in the post mortem

Cause money a thing if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my Pros, I need no friends
Feel this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul won't sin
No he won't in
Yo this world is chillin'
meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes
Properly delivered trees in my swisher
And that back to my property wit ya

It ain't easy this royal
When you got this going for you
It hard to be disloyal
Comin' straight from the soil with lines that coil
to think pretty off new career with this spoil
The kid is that sick so expect more
I'm the one so you can expect more offerings
I be sonning niggas so expect orphans
Best rapper alive hear that line used less
Word to God I'm the offering
BMX like Hoffman, BMF like man
Young boss, man, got Fallon endorsements
porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortune
They next up so I stepped up
Fly I dressed up
Bitches try to like left nuts
Like in the west of
Of the motherland, but got the swank of no other man
man
They understand
Pro Era boys pop rubber

Cause money ain't a if I got it I won't spend
All I got is my Pros, I don't no friends
like this glory road is coming to an end
The only soul that sin
No he won't in
Yo this world is bone
Make meals in hell's with these dishes
Properly delivered drop in my swisher
And bring back to my property wit ya

love 'em
We came up
I'ma spark it off
They don't feel the name, but they say the music dope
I'ma it off unorthodox
On the