Luyện nghe bài hát No More Interviews

I guess I'm on my... on my Don
Somebody do it

Look, no interviews
I'm not talking about on a song, feature or interlude
live from Hawaii with my girl
I brought sand to the
on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet
I'm from the ground up like a ground-ball
I'm from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm talking so underground when I talk about J, nigga
I might mean J Dilla, R.I.P. niggas
Lately I do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you
Believing everything that you hear confirming it first
And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna write a all
Fucked up thing about it is she ain't even all
Like how I her to meditation, positive thinking
And the she probably read in daily rotation
I learned people lie on you not to return the favor so
I get you embarrassed
I tell them all the other parts about you that's plastic
This my last time putting my ex in a song even though the one went triple platinum
I'd rather put that into what's worth having
Like how I got a platinum album with no solo
Niggas say over for me I go overboard
Back against the like my poster but I'm the poster boy
Not from the if you let THEY tell it
Greatest rapper of all if you let YE tell it
You ask me, I got the resume
But, shit, I can go bar for bar for who talking off
And egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know you dead and you know it
My career been moving perpetual

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

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

I'm a king, a legend, man, you niggas ain't
10 years in and a nigga under 30
I'm feeling like an old man that at life
Got to do it all again right (that's how I feel)
So I'm treating every like it's an investment
Time is money, every I'm collecting

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

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

DON