Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Dick like Rottweiler
Can you it? Can you handle it? Woo woo, woo woo

The whole been in shambles
Everybody fugazi, I'm changing the channel
Lamar, the people's champion, I'm animal for analysts
Career damaging verses, with candles lit
I like my raps extra
Since freestyling on lunch tables and park
And I mention my ten thousand hours in training
juggling gang-banging, my balancing was tremendous
And now we look at the competition as quick
tappin' out before we even get a chance to miss 'em
What about, is it money or skill?
Maybe it's both and I got amounts of it, it's real
You see my is very unbreakable, my style is never mistakable
I can see incapable
To be the God emcees, you know me
Ridiculous, venomous, hate in my heart, the
Run for cover, my prove itself
I'm rollin' in that paper like two Adeles
Before scholars, I flowed tighter virgin lips
We had to shake the up and you're flying through turbulence
Everything is high stakes nowadays, how it played nowadays
It's an 8-ball to the face nowadays
I'm nowadays, my gun is off the waist nowadays
seven figures and retainer for the case nowadays, I'm talking
Hiiigher power, every other hour Eddie Bauer
Since stash boxes and lead showers, breaking the
And the dead coward a thousand deaths, entire lion
Surround with bears, watch it nigga, you share a profit, ah!
is what they want, I'm the one
This is vintage from - somethin'
I'm the son of the pioneer that got you on
Play with him, you better off voting for Donald Trump
I'm Mr. Kanye West for president
He probably let me get some inside the residence
I'm in the White House all out
Bumping College Dropout, Americans
more influential than rap music
I merge jazz fusion the trap music
I mix black soul with some and roll
never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes
Oh yea, go there, my DNA is DMT, I'm so rare
My juvenile was wilder than the
A locomotive couldn't track me down in my
Runnin' this shit with pair, son of my bitch, I might demolish
A bitch right in ya, chico, what have you done here?
D-Bo, all of it one year, Mississippi to
It gets annoying, niggas wanna him
And bitches wanna adore him, but industry ain't for him
thinking it's for him, only one me
Swallowed the key and kicking the door in, never leasing my
Mr. Valevictorian studied the before them
to you with boredom, baby rappers, abort them
To the grave I deport them, extort them
I'm snapping off my endorphins, I alien morphin'
My radiance rather gorgeous, bill to the doorman
Hundred mil in my fortune, call me back in the morning
You're racing against the tortoise, pace myself important
myself with the wisdom my playerism enormous
So pay the man for performance, all of my garments
Jimi Kendrix performing, this fucking haunted (Ah!)
I tell a don't sweat me (Don't sweat me)
I this whole fuckin' beat if Cole let me (Please Cole)
Ib should've sent the instrumental
Every I start writing I get sentimental
shit is just not fair
But why the should I care?
The story of your life
Two stars was born and y'all gon' die here
Oh Lord, gotta be the
Billboard list need 2Pac,
But number 9 makes he lives on, yeah
Hoochie, coochie, in a trance
Every day a celebration, but even the peaking me
Is not validation, nigga TDE
And my doggies be salivating, salaries, better
And all around me, don't make me do demonstrations

Murder my allegations and my finger traces
Adjourning my power patience and royalty payments
I'm y'all not relating, this party is reservated
I kill this whole beat if J. Cole say it
My Ib chopped the instrumental, I gotta slay it
I gotta lay it, gotta you fuckers I'm not to play with
The ruckus had my favorite, King Kunta the fuckin' greatest

Burnin' my
(Nah I'm just wit cha)