Luyện nghe bài hát No Introduction

P.S. 111 at lunch, embarrassed but managed to get a plate
We was kids hungry, Mom's working I was famished, she getting late
So I decided now I'm in
Either full or starve, corner store like Mr. Spare-a-Quarter
Air Jordans, Kareem Abdul-Jabbars
Trying to cop quarters and to move that hard
Roll with a shooting
How could I not
How could I not
15 I got a gun, 16 I robbed a
Licked off a shot for fun, what's got inside my
A hustler's job ain't done, til he a king
But I'm a righteous son, I'm in the mist of
who switch up and change
They want to carry me like I'm some of lame
I never let them know, I just them though
Either that or the blow

I remember early - syrup sandwiches, sugar water, yeah
up the dark stairwells, elevators was out of order, yeah
Worth 200 million now, bicentennial nigga, flat and condominiums
Brazilian women on they pulling off panties
I'm 40, she only 21
applaud me, I'm exhausted G
Me and my red cup, my and my red cup
Y'all know me without one, I keep a fresh cut
Remember talking to inside his Lex truck
Said stay fly you bummy, keep your pajamas Armani

forever, I just act like I'm civilized
Really what's in my mind is a billion black motherfuckers
To take JP and Morgan Goldman and Sachs
And the world facts and give Saudi they oil back

1990's Polo Lauren on him
Gone a few years, the world snoring on him
Girls all up on him, I spread them, hit them and dead
She says, "third leg from a legend is heaven"
She says, "it is the loving"
The tales you is the truth, on me
Who wasn't the faithful husband
Reveal my life, you will me
You will love me, hate me, judge me, to me
Only a few will, how it sounds when you too real
think it's just music still
Well I am a graphic classic song
Music notes on sheets, I wrote this to get closure
Some of y'all might know - this goes to her with love
goes to y'all, let's see
The craziest things happened to me
So you'll be laughing at me or you're laughing with me, ha