Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Them

Picking out my fro with my fist
I got a tab at the baby, this long
My little brother was a little trouble
I that he doesn't care that it's in this song
town lunchin', talking 'bout how to run things
He said Atlanta something
Waka, Jeezy, and Future got the locked down
making sure Tip keep that crown
I'm fucking 'round with the truth, to see The Roots
Quest me back on stage in a suit
I went cause niggas say that I'm soft
Even Black Thought thought I maimed it a hard, I gotta be honest
Feeling like the other is kinda behind us
jokes here and there done got us some dollars
I'm tryna show the world what it is and it ain't a game
He homie stay the course, ain't shit changed
Weird night and was tipsy
Hanging out with Questlove reminiscing Whitney
He like, "Man, we can't even it to 50?!"
That reminds me, I a long text message to my mom and pop
I got the same speech I left 30 Rock
My mom like "Why you wanna leave a job?"
My dad like "Do your thing, boy, stop"
Shout out to my nigga Lud, out to my nigga Swank
For at the crib and telling me what you think
Speak from your heart and never compromise what you feel is
And never let these white people you how to feel
Never let anybody you how to feel
I wanted what they had back in the fourth
vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my sis by a waterfall
My granddad bought his own freedom
Walk barefoot to Virginia to start his own farm
So don't be alarmed, man I'm
Jam of the week,
No cosign, no
More swag, back on the punchlines
Starving, every means lunch time
I'm a star, how could I not
Fuck boys hype-track chicks
And niggas who stopped texting 1.6
DG ain't nothing to fuck wit'
D-Money ain't nothing to fuck
And what's a leader if he isn't
Too bad for y'all, I'm off
I'm not Asher Roth, I don't sleep on my
riders stay close, I might flash a ball
Sometimes, all shit make a nigga feel guilty
I used to with them roaches
Back of my though, I hope the show gets cancelled
Maybe then I can
Hawaii touch down, go baby put your shades on
East Side! East to the gravestone!
liquor, but my girl in Bed-Stuy
Nigga, you got Drive like a sale at Buy
Hold up, up, we can do better
Put my on the track, man that shit is much wetter
At the at 8 AM
Hit the booth then eat, nigga we them, nigga we ain't them!
Drop a line, your Facebook status
Said shit about a week ago, you still mad at us
If there's something on your chest, let it out
Cause I'm the da da da