Luyện nghe bài hát Villematic

Hey, to the college kids no
Starting your
Unpacking your suitcases filling up dresser
Enjoy it you got it, after that it's God bless ya

Life is your professor, you that bitch is gon' test ya
I got some shit I'd like to get off my
I spill out my soul, I spit out my
And can I spit out my

It's the in the air you bout to drop a real classic
He said Cole, "A birdy told me on the low you got an Illmatic"
Nobody touching Nas nigga, it's more like

These fayettnam be paying off well
What story is my theatre gon tell
I my debut will ship, but is it gon sell?

I it's in God's hands
I make the type of pieces that make Jesus say
That's for your
I'm the truth only time will ya

And fuck the haters never love they momma's neither
Old bitter-ass sit around in middle class
computers on hating on the newest song
While you was browsing I was taking out student loans

Trying to do this shit better than the niggas we up on
Name a fucking song I threw up on
Talk is cheap, it's like y'all up in a Jewish home
Pardon the

But ya'll giving me feeling's like you married a white woman
One minute I'm over-rated, minute I'm the savior
You hate it before you it, I already forgave ya
For bullshittin' and the Cole spittin' it real

Wrote line on a plane got flown straight from the Ville
To Miami, where the same time year
I was than you, I just wanna make that clear
'Cause now I'm dealing with money I've seen before

And R&B bitches want me that was just dreams
Now do I in to the temptation I'm facin'
The of losing a good woman keep me from chasin'
But I'm a man, at times the timing is wrong

Plus my dick is a man with a mind of its own
But I'm trying to be strong, remind myself she ain't about
These hoes the same, all that is the outfit
Looking for cheese on mouse shit

Suck a nigga, fuck a nigga, than go run they mouth
Rappers took a vacation I came the house sit
You want change, this that "Between the seats in couch" shit
The you thought, I lost it

All flame on my name would get exhausted
Au contraire my nigga all ears
Sit back, enjoy the ride it's be a long year, yeah
It's finna be a long year,

I know you that, the tingle in your spine
Don't conceal that, don't that
exactly what you thought
Somebody bought the back