Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

Yo yo it
and calm sundaes and pills I palm
with intentions to make it to the
by two letter cars SE's and GS'ses
On the court niggaz I leave like
Plagued by this ball player
It's sort of foul how the be reffin us
is our Moses in this five on five Exodus
For the game of full courts ain't preppin us
Schools me but the ghost of Manigault haunts me
Plus they wanna crib me, way out in the
I'm city like street lights and games that be fights
Never worked on my so it's hard to be right
Either rich poor or Mike is who I wanna be
Story of many males that I refuse to rewrite

Yo, brothers is Bias-ed, like Len
that end up like Ben, Wilson, still some pretend to be friends
Beneath the I see the ?gin spoke up and assure a?
More so my soul, my jump shot is purer
play juror, I witness the fall of legends
Once was the joint now they restin got a God present
My gallant talent is a magic
trick turned by a chick a bad habit
to move I grab it
Me and my moms have static, now I wreak Hennesey and
Man to man talks with Kenny, send me to a
Been on my own for so long, my vocal grown
Competition gets blown like
when I cross her like out of bleachers, broads and beepers
Yeah I it's all good, but it could be better
to stay eighteen forever
But now I on point like Rod in this Strickland
If Brooklyn courts was the canvas, I would be the big man

From that pennies bring, I assemble teams like the Kenny Kings
fast over breaks, dialect I'm dribbling
Remembering, posters of Moses and the Supreme Court
Realizing, that rap and are team sports
I follow thoughts
Moves perceived thought lyrical Johnny Cochran
cause of the way I thought
The system make a think to make it that he need sports
or either to the tip he gotta
my be taught to start his own
In the, George zone
wanna be a dope MC living in his momma's home
Or to my fans in a starving artist tone
Unknown zones I roam with architechter
Spark the lecture, to let God direct ya