Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Them

Picking out my fro with my comb
I got a tab at the Stone baby, this
My little brother was a little trouble
I hope that he doesn't care that it's in song
town lunchin', talking 'bout how to run things
He said wanted something
Waka, Jeezy, and got the streets locked down
Copycats making Tip keep that crown
I'm fucking 'round with the truth, to see The Roots
Quest brought me back on in a suit
I hard cause niggas say that I'm soft
Even Black Thought thought I it a little hard, I gotta be honest
Feeling the other stuff is kinda behind us
Making jokes here and there done got us dollars
I'm show the whole world what it is and it ain't a game
He said homie stay the course, ain't shit
Weird night and was tipsy
Hanging out with reminiscing 'bout Whitney
He like, "Man, we can't make it to 50?!"
That reminds me, I sent a long text to my mom and pop
I got the speech when 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 Lud, shout out to my nigga Swank
For hanging at the crib and telling me you think
from your heart and never compromise what you feel is real
And let these white people tell you how to feel
Never let tell you how to feel
I wanted they had back in the fourth grade
vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my sis by a waterfall
My great granddad his own freedom
Walk barefoot to Virginia to start his own farm
So be alarmed, man I'm royalty
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 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
Dick stay close, I might flash a ball
Sometimes, all shit make a nigga feel guilty
I to sleep with them roaches
Back of my though, I hope the show gets cancelled
then I can focus
Hawaii touch down, go ahead baby put shades on
East Side! East to the gravestone!
Brown liquor, but my girl in
Nigga, you got Drive like a at Best Buy
up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much
At the at 8 AM
Hit the booth then eat, nigga we ain't them, we ain't them!
Drop a line, it's your status
Said that shit about a ago, you still mad at us
If there's something on your chest, let it out
Cause I'm the da da da