Luyện nghe bài hát We Made It Freestyle

We it
We it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they me
But they can't to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my cause they waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas me cause I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, in the field
From Solomon to Sambo to Django, fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the
The son of WD, who around in the D
Who ran around in the
The trap raised me
Face all on the
all in the wall of the pyramids
Niggas know the God saved me
You can blow the off, that won't change it
Obamacare won't heal all that
We a long way from the bottom of the boat
All to the Mahdi, we found our language
necklace, middle finger erected
God of Shabazz stylin' on the record
sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
Asha du illaha is the message
All these niggas, I got to one
All these devils, I got to strike
All these rebels just on the war cry
said: "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation,
Motivation,
Nigga we made it from on a slaveship
Live from the fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the ship
Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold
Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we it!"
I own my own masters, you know I missin' no royalty statements
I can't be rated, Hov stunt on them haters
Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout that I really bought
While rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly shit they ain't got
I'm on my Lupita
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A
This Ace of Spades like an Oscar
Black tux, like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, watch your tone
I to court with black boxers on
Y'all hella of my melatonin
I could black out at any moment
I'm God, G is the seventh letter
So when my arms and shackled I still get paid
All due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub back caves
These are the days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the supper in some brand new J's
I'm the and livin', book of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien,
You're blind,
Blind to the of who you are maybe
My bloodline's
Kings and and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido,
The is filthy, y'all can't kill me
I've been inoculated the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, cock sucker we it