Luyện nghe bài hát The Cure

Too many changes, you changed your greatness
Become a byproduct of all for the paper regardless
The markets see you as a old-ass
The McCartneys live the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
on your path, stay on your craft
They want you to switch your lanes up so they can hate on your ass
What's in a name? What's in a Suffering and pain
Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, king's
I came in this thinkin' you was be this great thing
'Cause I seen the greats do it with a great
What these kings in common? They had women who solid
Malcolm needed Betty, I met some who wasn't ready
They envy the of the greats
They have a fulfilled life yet, so they searchin' for ways
To feel Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was dealt
A Vandross, here's the cure, the

A thousand milligrams, make sure you overdose
to a businessman, used to serve 'em in the cold
Cold gang, don't get exposed, get told
You glamorize the game, it ain't a road
in peace Kobe and Nip, that's off the rip
King shit, if it ain't about fam, it mean shit
The cure, love all the
Donuts rotten, the phone tapped, tappin' in Lord

Roll the

link QB chain belong in the MOMA
So boomerang, you salute my twenty-seven
Rolls-Royce just 'cause it go with the moment
Pac's on the chain, got his medallion, I
Insinuate imitation I copied his stomach
Kings kings, straight from my pops to my son's shit
Steak tartare bloody, mercury from raw fish
for lunch, waiter at the table, the cork twist
I'm like a book by many
give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White like Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga
On my Rick James
Life is school for the and I'm in life seven already
Life's simple but heavy, incomprehensible
from sexy to deadly, I done been through that shit
Still goin' deeper like I grew a new inch on my
We looked at as a way of resolving our problems
My moms cooked food, but some of my was starving
And whatever they was down to do, I was 'em regardless
Turns out I was hungry and was hittin' the
The scissor was sharper, my was on it
No fortune teller, just going off regular
Niggas often tell ya moves
Without a word, just reading mind
Wasn't no nine
Corner executive in ghetto hell
Where metal yell over necklaces
lessons is karma
Whatever you out come back as blessings or to haunt ya
Could miss your and hit your grandkids for your dishonor
That's generational curses, said they want the old Nas back
Play the Clue tapes for old
my homies' lives up, sayin' Nas will rise 'em up
Like they wasn't live enough, many lives touched
Can I get a
Can I get a
I a witness, drinkin' three at night on some Bridge shit
shorts and Timbs, summer night on some Bridge shit
Party with gangsters, gettin' right on some Bridge (Yeah)
Like MC and Marley, I be on some Bridge shit

Like Jabari, I'm on some shit
live on
Kings forever

We go a lot
And nobody hear about what we go through
And cool too
Every man go through the Mondays and Fridays
Same sun, moon, and
It's just how you like a man