Luyện nghe bài hát Misconceptions Pt. 2

[Verse 1: Dre
One woman in my living
And I ain't throwing to a side chick
didn't play a part at all
I comb it and it's the woman that I pick
Wedding hand on the hand
Head first into the
And when that Marvin come on I have to be cautious
You messin' up that good music when you add the
Tryin' find forever minus God use Common Sense
We set to your box, keep your four squares
I hear you from the crowd screaming, "4 Squares!"
we christian thats neither here nor there
The track still getting chewed up, homie pairs

[Verse 2:
We say they missing out and that don't no sense, eh?
YOLO's a no for repeat, we syndicate
Following passions while we following the Master
So we sorta kinda imitate following what
Synonym, sin in 'em
And its the sin in us if we it Benjamin
But the difference is that this life pleasure us
Tried to let it rule but that ruler measure up
So they question us as king
"How He your name to peace?", you ain't get the metaphor
Let me it down life's more than spinning wheels
Christ bought the foul, you can that letter up

[Hook: Christon
We're flawless and we think we're
Its official got it all
We don't want em getting the wrong
Cause that real thats a misconception
Been a struggle only kept us
And we fall, so its hard to get up
We don't want em getting the wrong
this is real ain't no misconception

[Verse 3: Alex
Got a girl on my arm but thats my wife
And i don't need a side piece, I like those
Lil mama that body why she's eyes closed
Say his pockets way too fat they need
Twenty make it rain sparkles on dem bottles
Lift em up, shawty bad, she look like a
Rollin up, smoking loud, this is we follow
Past that, looking back things are of hollow
I never be slaved the in commons
Or gucci polo, louis vuitton and balenciaga
And miss me all together you squeezing llama
We As Kings only mean we living to please the Father

[Verse 4: Gray]
approach me, better unproach me
My were so killer even the gun quotes me, steel
Battle rappers murder, they quote me still
So sorry that I hurt em hope they
Had to appeal em was the mirage
But homie that wasn't real still live in they garage
got trend setters and hell raisers
We in our own lane we trailblazers
We all trail, we all failing
Easy, thats a tail, apostrophe
But we playing to lose all, a new
So tell em we bruise

[Verse 5:
throw stones, I just pick em up and build (somethin')
I write in braille so listeners can feel (somethin')
I guess they figured if they us then we'll cease
They this problem started when they crucified our leader (frontin')
And who is we? We some raggedy believers
Some hybrids who married Mother Teresa (huh?)
So think but they don't get to know me
They me out their circles for being a square (lonely)
Homie out the abundance of my heart, you my art speak
And I don't fit in your genre, try to box me
But punch me in, I'm tryna give this beat a
Pleading with your eardrums they bleed the blood of Jesus (Jesus)
But wait I know you think this here is rapping
Its more bringing balance, these rap scales full of crack and
The streets told me real move in silence
Then how come all these out here talking violent (shhh)
But lets take all your preconceptions or your
I'm something other than you with a different direction
I'm south side Chicago, I'm Atlanta
I'm Compton with manners, I'm good and bad grammar