Luyện nghe bài hát Hate To Say

I find it how niggas start talking money
I'm living lovely, far from the bunjee
I remember us not too far from the junkees
The flunkees tried to to punk me on corners
But never me I swear
In this bitch, yeah I'm killing year
boys hated, they gon' feel it this year
I bought a 'rari, I only drove in it
I'm movin different this
I'm leaving thousands, talking millions this
When niggas really
Talkin' over, talk it
Renegotiate and make the play and cough it over
I crossed like Iverson when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan
The more than the sport when you winning fuck how they feelin'
The got left aside
I them to step aside
I'm rarely eating, I'm ordering extra size, you know me
Round the block, spittin' them hot flows
My sense smells like Michelle was Barack's clothes
Presidential, the is so evidential
At the customs, I barely show my credentials
Don't need a tinted, I want you to who's in it
Had me last time that I walked in the Holt Renfrew
Let's it down for 'em
Account this, if every show is a 100 for him
Then that mean, a hundred minutes on will equal a 100k
one thousand a minute
So please don't get offended, if I walk a store and spend 35k in it
'Cause to me, that's 35 minutes
Land in Jamaica, sip on a and get it
Who wanna my nigga, I'm really sick with the shits
I brought big Poppy out at the
Sean watched it from the side stage
I triple the advance that he had gave me in my first year
45 of me on stage
And I'm not
I think the tables
I think you learn from the bridge you burn you see it burning
I think you learn the world when you see it turning
I went from a server to being this platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a song with Milly, called it "Litty"
Really I just did shit for the city in love with Philly
God, this chinchilla fur on me, in case it gets chilly
Burner on my side pocket, just that's incase you get out here
Me and Scott almost fought at the Mala Luna
We both shortly after that it was music
That we could be possibly that bigger than tryna ruin it
So my apologies, nigga, just forgive me for it
History made in New York City, we called a truce at the
I brought a couple niggas with me
The beef was as soon as we took the picture
The was watching
The attention in the industry shifting to me
forgive 'em, Lord forgive 'em, I was tripping all the time
I spit subliminal dissing tryna rip shit
Not realising if I took the to kick it,
And me and Drake, man, them bridges would probably equal to
Got the hard head flow, money coming in so
Them nigga call it hard dough
I'm in this all red four seater, I'm leaning like the '06
I said I'd freestyling but fuck it, oh well
A nigga so well, I'm like a sampling kit
Give a fuck who get pissed about by samples and skits
mad I'm remixing their shit
Fuck out of here, nigga, stop a bitch
I think time we cut the silence by niggas that's talking violent
Speak of silence and give 'em coffins and playin'
R&B niggas with haircuts, wildin' and stylin'
They dissing, guess they just go viral, I feel 'em
This your favorite song, gon' be your favorite song
Except when I say it, it's really the people's favorite
You a weird diss in a R8
I could've a 'rari or Wraith, but nigga, I ain't
Instead, I my house the other day and flexed in the paint
Real estate, I'm shopping, bitches probably watching
Got the Gadget-Go flow, and So-Ho
I've been crossed by some
I used to go for
Blow for flow, sick enough to eat a blowfish
G5 jet plane, goldfish goldfish
Just for the record, I did this for the hopeless
Just drove a Rolls through the on the corner
I was homeless
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