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 your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs
But keep it sacred G, fuck a rat race, we take the
Jack from the make believe
Break the on they eighth CD
the red and black lumberjack faithfully
I'm a Brooklyn nigga, I grind with the grimiest
Learn how to eat in the full of hyenas
And vultures, don't worry what a verse will ya
the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya
I'm gonna spark it off
Won't sign to no 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 rocks or support the cops
They still snitchin' let me guess, that's mannequin?
Leave 'em shook you're standing and quit the shenanigans
Have you panicking, induce damages you're vanishing
Words are told properly, resort top sea
This is for my hip hop fans and 'em
I dispose for 'em, leave MC's in the post mortem

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

It ain't being this royal
When you got this much for you
It ain't to be disloyal
Comin' straight from the soil with lines that never
Start to think pretty off new career with 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 line used less often
Word to God I'm the best
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 orangutans in the of
Of the motherland, but I've got the swank of no 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 need no friends
Feel like this glory road is to an end
The only that won't sin
No he give in
Yo this world is bone
Make meals in hell's kitchen with dishes
Properly delivered drop in my swisher
And bring that to my property wit ya

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