Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Them

Picking out my fro my fist comb
I got a tab at the Stone baby, this
My little brother was having a trouble
I hope he doesn't care that it's in this song
Korean town lunchin', talking 'bout how to run
He said wanted something
Waka, Jeezy, and Future got the streets locked
Copycats making sure Tip that crown
I'm fucking 'round with the truth, went to see The
Quest brought me back on stage in a
I went hard niggas say that I'm soft
Even Black Thought I maimed it a little hard, I gotta be honest
Feeling like the other stuff is 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 said homie stay the course, ain't shit
Weird night and everybody was
Hanging out Questlove reminiscing 'bout Whitney
He like, "Man, we even make it to 50?!"
That me, I sent a long text message to my mom and pop
I got the same speech I left 30 Rock
My mom like "Why you wanna a good job?"
My dad like "Do thing, boy, don't stop"
Shout out to my nigga Lud, shout out to my Swank
For hanging at the crib and me what you think
Speak from your heart and never compromise you feel is real
And never let these people tell you how to feel
Never let anybody tell you how to
I wanted what they had in the fourth grade
vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my little sis by a
My great granddad bought his own
Walk to Virginia to start his own peanut farm
So be alarmed, man I'm royalty
Jam of the week,
No cosign, no
swag, pull back on the punchlines
Starving, every track lunch time
I'm a star, how I not shine?
Fuck boys chase hype-track
And niggas who stopped texting 1.6
DG Lover ain't nothing to fuck
D-Money ain't to fuck wit'
And what's a if he isn't reluctant
Too bad for y'all, I'm off
I'm not Asher Roth, I don't on my bread
Dick riders stay close, I might flash a
Sometimes, all this shit make a nigga feel
I used to sleep with roaches
Back of my mind though, I hope the show gets
then I can focus
Hawaii touch down, go ahead baby put shades on
East Side! Side to the gravestone!
Brown liquor, but my in Bed-Stuy
Nigga, you got like a sale at Best Buy
up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man shit is much wetter
At the at 8 AM
Hit the booth eat, nigga we ain't them, nigga we ain't them!
a line, it's your Facebook status
Said shit about a week ago, you still mad at us
If there's on your chest, nigga let it out
I'm the best da da da