Luyện nghe bài hát No More Interviews

I I'm on my... on my Don shit
gotta do it

Look, no interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, or interlude
Reporting from Hawaii with my girl
I sand to the beach
Working on in the booth, sand on my feet
I'm from the ground up like a play
I'm coming the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm talking so underground that when I talk J, nigga
I mean J Dilla, R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that me
Lately niggas the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you
Believing everything that you hear without it first
And you know the funny about it is my ex wanna write a tell all
Fucked up thing about it is she ain't even all
how I introduced her to meditation, positive thinking
And the books she probably read in daily
I when people lie on you not to return the favor so
I won't get you
I won't tell all the other parts about you that's plastic
This my last time putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple
I'd rather put that into what's worth having
Like how I got a platinum album no solo tour
Niggas say it's over for me I go
Back against the wall like my poster but I'm the boy
Not from the if you let THEY tell it
Greatest rapper of all time if you let YE it
You ask me, I got the resume
But, shit, I can go bar for bar for who talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers us and ours just know that you dead and you know it
My career moving perpetual motion

I'm not with the whoopty woop, I don't know who is who
And can't pretend like I'm hip to it, no hula
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I do
And I'm not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who like one big asthma attack but trash when I'm rapping it back
Who you put in your top and claim they the savior of rap
So many friends to enemies, they frenemies
I know why I act like I'm surprised or it's offending me
I'm saying, though, I should learned from Hov and Dame
From and Wayne, Cudi and YE
What happened to our family ways,
I put you on that song with Nas, you had told me that you was forever grateful
And that we brothers, so it hurt to hit the internet to find out me and you don't fuck with each other
Over a miscommunication probably could be fixed with a 5 minute conversation, I'm still praying

For ya, though, I guess I it to the game
How much it Around twenty88
Going off like Kobe when he the crazy eights
All y'all looking like my kiddos wearing Bape
Shot my first in the Harajuku store
With Nigo in the background, that's a picture you can't take
With YE and Hype directing each take
And GOD directing step that we take

I'm a king, a legend, man, you niggas worthy
10 years in and a nigga under 30
I'm feeling like an old man that failed at
Got reincarnated to do it all again (that's how I feel)
So I'm treating every second like it's an
is money, every second I'm collecting

Don't ask me no questions
"Are you still signed to YE?" questions, no Roc nation
Or who I'm dating questions, look, no interviews
Unless you wanna about the music or something that has a different view
And not the shit getting the hits and views
Words with no credit, but you niggas approved

My mistakes are my biggest professors and learning life
I realize it ain't what you have, it's what you feel, that's true success is
I am the one of one, after me no successor

DON