Luyện nghe bài hát You're All Welcome

1]
King of New York, You can that
Dig ya next to Biggie take a nap nap
goofy motherf**** in a backpack
Paying for all the hashtags, clever marketing fact

You brought his get your cash back
Let me enlighten you all with a
See he's the freshman that could
Jay his spot a year ago that lesson was good

Put the fuel to fire, gave him desire, dude a writer (true)
Dre gave him a shot, only thing to do was (cool)
See I ain't hatin this a**whippin is
The problem with lil n*ggas is lil get buzz

Then lil n*ggas get dumb, then lil get snuffed
He from Compton, I could turn this lil ta Blood
But I'd rather give lil a hug
OG Johnson, lil n*gga is cuz

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He gonna get this work, but I'll it for the 3rd round
Ain't gotta a verse, I could put him in a hearse now
Every bezerk, Couldn't beat with my worst style
"Lawd have mercy" let me him to church now

Turn Top Dawg to a poodle, I'll school you, boy Q the voodoo
you, pull he soul from his abs, rock him out his Jay's (Who you)
In my opinion you're boring, ya annoying, the point is, was disappointed
(The media you up)

If you a titan I'm Persues, I'm writing, exciting, inciting
Riots of violence, when I'm (What)

Oh he the king, I get it now, Ok bless him wit a fitted crown
his crown, sit him down
Would tell him listen but take a look at his now
lies the head, you know he rest, little n*gga bow
Maybe you but that's Shakesphere
I Kendrick Othello so get the name's clear

3]
Kendrick, Kendrick, I don't your friendship
need a feature, wouldn't pay for a sentence
F*** a deal and I don't want attention
All I really want is to the people a lesson

F*** New York I'll save you the trouble, hating I love you
Hoping this humble you down
for stars and shooting at stars hand and hand
Ampersand, the pressure of press, the of fans

I trying ta change ya, just hip ya to game
To make the transition, the streets to the fame

You are no Biggie, of an Eminem
Lower to Big L, Mini Pun, let's settle it
Ya clan far Wu-Tang and you not a 2Pac
a fourth of Jay Z, ya fans labeled you Dot

Subpar to Nasir, outclassed by
No UGK, NWA, doubt
You can't even up with Slaughterhouse
Do me a favor off your daughter's blouse, little n*gga