Luyện nghe bài hát January 28th

The real is back, the is back
Flow here, peel this back
And what you'll is, your highness
Can paint a picture is vivid enough to cure blindness
finest
You knew that
And turned to the greatest, I proved that
And if you would like, I do it
I just sharpen my blade for a minute but came in my ways
This for my niggas that was tossin' the
so often I fade deep in my thoughts and get lost in the days
We to play before your coffin was made
Just got the call nigga got caught with a
he's okay
Just got paid what got paid to free OJ
Just to share my life on the stage in of strangers
Who know a nigga to well, and that's the danger
Know me better than I know
I rip a page out my notebook in
And let these thoughts linger

Don't 'em too much you
Don't let 'em take
one thing you do
Don't let 'em your soul
If you in God
One things for
If you ain't aim too
you aim too low

What's the for a black man life?
I check the toe tag, not one in sight
I turn the TV on, not one hero in
Unless he dribble or he fiddle with
Look out the window cause tonight the city lit up lights, cameras and action
May no man come through and damage my faction
I brought you nigga with me cause I you like my brothers
And your mothers' like my
we need a plan of action
The bigger we get the likely egos collide
just physics, please let's put our egos aside
You my niggas, and should our worst tenancies us into enemies
I hope that we these
Nights Hennessey
When Hov aroun we up to that D'usse
Gotta respect, one day we tryna stay where you stay
Cause we from where you
I'm not talkin' the slums
I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that a black nigga dumb
Keep a nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun
And keep on to the frontin' ass rap niggas son
Yeah I son
is New York's finest
For 11 straight I took on New York's climate
Like show me New ladder
I climb it and set the bar so high you gotta get Obama
to force the air force to it
Never mind it, you'll never that
is the hypnotist, control the game whenever he snap
That's track

Don't give 'em too you
Don't let 'em control
one thing you do
Don't let 'em taint your
If you in God
One for sure
If you ain't aim too
you aim too low

I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no
I ain't bring no lies, sang my quotes
I play no games, boy I ain't no joke
Like the Rakim, when I make my notes
You niggas might be L or you might be
Or you be Slick Rick with 19 chains
Or you might be Drizzy Drake or Lamar
But your birth date nigga, you ain't the God
Nah you the God
Cole the God
January