Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

You know, everybody's been tellin' me what they think about me for the few months
too loud
Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think them
hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It's too
my crown all up in it
Slow
Don't on my fate
Don't on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my
fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my
Don't on my-

Gotta concentrate the clock I race
Got no to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace
Went addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre in that first marijuana tape
I got a chronic case
And I ain't blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your mama's face
I this time Paul and Dre, they won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days have all much parted ways
You'd swear to God forgot I'm the guy that made "Not Afraid"
One last for Charlemagne
If my response is late, it's just how long it
To hit my radar, I'm so far away

These rappers are Hunger Games
One minute, mocking Jay
Next minute, they get they from Migos, then they copy Drake
Maybe I just know when to turn around and walk away
But all the I call it "Walk on Water" gate
had as much as I can tolerate
I'm sick and of waitin', I done lost my patience
I can all of you motherfuckers on at once
You want it, You got it!

Don't fall on my

Don't on my faith, oh
Don't on my fate
him up!
Don't on my faith, oh
Rrr
Don't on my fate

Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better it
Or have his body baggage
The closest thing had to hits is smacking bitches
And don't me have to give it back to Akademiks
Say this is trash again, I'll have you twisted like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly
Even when I'm gettin' brain, you'll never me with a thot

with it, "he ain't spit like this in his last shit"
Hoe, you better go and listen
You know me better, thinkin' I'll up, let up
Call it 'cause it's a total setup
that you rappers fall in that
Dre said, "Hold head up"
Kathy Griffin ammunition, slap the clip and cock it back on competition, this is how I shot a head (pew)

Gabby Giffords, my attack is viscous, the ripper, back in business
create nothing, I see why you called yourself a faggot, bitch
It's not just you lack attention
It's 'cause you worship balls, you're sac-rilegious
If you're gonna me, you better at least be as good or better

Get Earl, the Hooded Sweater, whatever his name is to help you put together words, more than two letters
The waited for this moment
Like the when I stole this show
Sorry if I forever

Don't fall on my

Don't on my faith, oh
I
Don't fall on my
him up!
Don't on my faith, oh
Ha
Don't fall on my
too easy

Just remember-I was before you
And I'll be here after you your run-in for you
Detract this, I might have to fuck Pitchfork with a
Just what the doctor
Revenge is the medicine
Increase the dose, unleash the
Then tell the to go and fuck themselves, they suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they 'em, get 'em there, get a name to 'em
See the show, every parasite needs a

Then give Album of the to somebody that no one's ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever
Time to separate the sheep from
And I got no faith in writers, I don't believe in ghosts
rap needed it most, I was that wing in the prayer
A beacon of hope, the in the air
Somewhere, some kid is this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That's who I'm it for, the rest I don't really even care

But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary in my pocket how I'm buryin' artists
On the scale it to minus
Mines is various as hardly and what's scary is you prolly can compare me to your car 'cause I'm barely gettin'
And as far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the alone
Or I'll show you an Elvis
up in this house you own
Brush my pelvic

You should tell a phone and go fetch me the
Put my feet up and just make at home
I here, clown!
Don't tell me the culture
I the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, pissed and moaned, but I'm not fall... bitch!

It's too
Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs the parking lot
It's too
my crown all up in it
Slow