Luyện nghe bài hát Not Alike

Tay Keith, fuck these up

Brain dead, eye
Pain meds,
They bed,
Maybach, my
Trainwrecks,
Pay less,
K-Fed,
Playtex, ice
That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how much we have in (whoa!)
Up on mic, we were on it
That's how much we in common (yeah!)
That's how much we in common (woo!)
That's how much we have in
We are not alike, not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

I do Jordans and Audemars
I do explosions and
Y'all blowing smoke as if y'all ain't
I blow the from the car exhaust
Flying to a party I am not invited to, feeling like the need me (woah)
I ain't gotta dance as long as my Ferrari Spyder move, like C
I don't gotta hire goons, I'd rather try to buy the moon, and freely
The sky is blue, the tie is new, the Masarati white and like G-Eazy
While these dudes figure out how to do a freestyle as fly as me
I'm confused to figure out how to do Capri styles, am I a G?
Everybody doing chick joints, probably rob these dudes at fist point
Remember everybody used to bite Nickel, now everybody Bitcoin
We got nothing in common (no)
We got nothing in common (no)

Y'all in the stuff doubled-up Styrofoam cups on them uppers-and-downers (woo!)
I'm into stuff like commas
Find me a brother solid
To the shit up, then bust the shit down
When the cops set us up, we can flush the down
We can no give a fuck, shit, a fucking
Selling your cock and your butt for a
cup, for dollars you powder sniff
Now slipping, call it a power trip
A of politics
went from profit and topping the charts
To dropped in the park in a of shit
is power, but powerless if you got it and you do not acknowledge it
Y'all sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it
Hiring strippers, retiring
We can it for ya it Vans
I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in pants
You

dead, eye drops
Pain meds,
bed, iPod
Maybach, my
Trainwrecks,
Payless,
K-Fed,
Playtex, ice
That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (whoa!)
Up on mic, we we're on it
That's how we have in common (yeah!)
That's how we have in common (woo!)
That's how much we in common
We are not alike, not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

You say you're affiliated murderers, killers (ayy)
The people you run with are (gang)
But just a wanna be gunner (gang)
Like you was do something
Acting like you bodies (ayy)
And you got juice, lil youngin', you're
You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery, bitch, you ain't plugged in to
Rap god spit lyrical (boom)
And cock, your partners better tool up
has not to do with muscular
But guns for sure, you better put up
on, in other words if you're a gunner
Roll up with (gang)
You're need a arsenal
'Cause this bar is over head
So you have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrt)

Oh, you run the streets,
Now you come and fuck with me, huh?
This little cock-sucker, he must be himself
He to keep up
tough to me now, so he does a feature
Decides to team up Nina
But time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne if you wanna come at me with a sub-machine gun
And I'm talking to you but you already know who the you are, Kelly
I use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss
But keep commenting on my Hailie
I on telling motherfucker, bitches, in case you forgot
I need jaw memories, jaw like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly
I respond, rarely but this time Shady 'bout to sound off like a fucking semi Glock
Demi god, let me put a silencer on little non-threatening blond fairy, cornball taking shots at me
You're not ready, fool, break yourself Rocksteady Crew
Obviously, I'm not getting
We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, letting off Remy Ma
Heavy artillery, deal a harsh with a hard shell
Put a motherfucking heart in bigger Bizarre's belly

Only time you'll say, I lost
You'll be 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy
Just to try to get me off and you hope I don't call Trick Trick
Bitch, this don't fly in our city
Punk, you disrespect OG's, R.I.P. Prodigy
Soldier in my soul and I told them the he signed me that I'll be the most hated, dumb-hated soldier
There's no shame, it's okay to own it life is a bitch, it's a bow-legged hoe

But now days are over, I Weinstein, a bathrobe hanging over
My code name is groper, I roleplay with
I fucked the whole world then I throw the Trojan
Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives, I eighty holes in you
Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and I'm to injury
Roll dice to globe in and I'm also not ready tryna throw in the
They both hate to choke and my hoe the soak
And I double-edge sworded 'cause one place I poke and I stick and I turn and I motion

Invisible the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals, take my dick and put the tip in
At minimal, I'm fucking these
I let them on my genitals
I'm a fucking invisible, indefensible, despicable difficult prick, a bit unpredictable
I spit the formiddable, that you're bitches are fucking the original
I can say that me and are identical
But not us, the only thing we have in common is I'm a dick and you
Otherwise one has nothin' to do the other
None comes to
Skunk, bug,
Tongue, shrub,
One mother
Sponge, mob,
None, rug,
Lug, nut,
Lung, jug
Young poster
toaster

That's how we have in common (yeah!)
how much we have in common (whoa!)
Up on mic, we were on it (yeah)
how much we have in common (yeah!)
That's how much we have in (woo!)
That's how much we have in
We are not alike, there's not us on the mic
(Man, fuck shit; let's go)