Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

You know, everybody's been tellin' me what they think me for the last few months
too loud
Maybe time I tell 'em what I think about them
Can't hear it coming down the stairs from the parking lot
It's too
my crown all up in it
Slow
fall 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 against the clock I race
Got no to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace
Went from addict to a workaholic, to Dr. Dre in that first marijuana tape
Guess I got a chronic
And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in mama's face
I know this time Paul and Dre, won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days all pretty much parted ways
You'd swear to God forgot I'm the guy that made "Not Afraid"
One last for Charlemagne
If my is late, it's just how long it takes
To hit my fuckin' radar, I'm so far

rappers are like Hunger Games
One minute, they're Jay
Next minute, they get they style from Migos, then copy Drake
Maybe I don't know when to turn around and walk away
But all the hate I it "Walk on Water" gate
I've had as much as I can
I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my
I can all of you motherfuckers on at once
You want it, You got it!

Don't on my fate

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 before I snap, he better fasten it
Or have his baggage zipped
The closest he's had to hits is smacking bitches
And don't me have to give it back to Akademiks
Say this shit is trash again, I'll have you twisted 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, I'll slow up, let up
Call it 'cause it's a total setup
Hopin' that you rappers in that
Dre said, "Hold head up"
Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition, slap the clip and cock it on competition, this is how I shot a head (pew)

Giffords, my attack is viscous, jack the ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothing, I see why you called a faggot, bitch
It's not just 'cause you lack
It's 'cause you worship D12's balls, sac-rilegious
If you're gonna critique me, you better at least be as good or

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

Don't on my fate

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

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

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

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

You should a phone and go fetch me the remote
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 from the lot
It's too
my crown all up in it
Slow