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 was having a little trouble
I that he doesn't care that it's in this song
Korean town lunchin', talking how to run things
He Atlanta wanted something
Waka, Jeezy, and Future got the streets locked
Copycats making sure Tip that crown
I'm fucking with the truth, went to see The Roots
Quest brought me back on stage in a
I went hard cause niggas say I'm soft
Even Black Thought thought I maimed it a little hard, I gotta be
Feeling the other stuff is kinda behind us
Making jokes here and there done got us dollars
I'm tryna show the whole what it is and it ain't a game
He said homie stay the course, ain't shit
Weird and everybody was tipsy
Hanging out with Questlove reminiscing 'bout
He like, "Man, we even make it to 50?!"
That reminds me, I sent a long message to my mom and pop
I got the same speech when I left 30
My mom "Why you wanna leave a good job?"
My dad like "Do thing, boy, don't stop"
out to my nigga Lud, shout out to my nigga Swank
For hanging at the crib and me what you think
Speak from your heart and never what you feel is real
And never let these white people tell you how to
let anybody tell you how to feel
I wanted what had back in the fourth grade
vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my sis by a waterfall
My great bought his own freedom
barefoot to Virginia to start his own peanut farm
So don't be alarmed, man I'm
Jam of the week,
No cosign, no
More swag, pull back on the
Starving, every track means lunch
I'm a star, how could I not
Fuck chase hype-track chicks
And niggas who stopped after 1.6
DG Lover ain't nothing to fuck
ain't nothing to fuck wit'
And what's a leader if he isn't
Too bad for y'all, I'm off
I'm not Roth, I don't sleep on my bread
riders stay close, I might flash a ball
Sometimes, all this shit make a feel guilty
I used to sleep with roaches
of my mind though, I hope the show gets cancelled
Maybe 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
Hold up, up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much
At the at 8 AM
Hit the then 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 something on your chest, nigga let it out
I'm the best da da da