Luyện nghe bài hát The Return

Yeah yeah,
has come to you

Big

Oh, you got the studio

You feelin' good about yourself now, huh?
Satisfied it has to you (6ix)

up let me get up in it now
Bitch, I'm to win it now
L-O-G-I-C, I'm feeling free, I'm bring it now
If you know the take a step back and sing it now
Never I'd have to, but I keep the windows tinted now
Like, la-di-da-di, who got the to my Audi?
Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with
And I don't with you, you, them, her and him too
'Cause none of y'all know a thing 'bout what I been through
And all that shit you love I'm just not into
And when it comes to gettin' in this rap shit I've been to
Like the pussy, don't me
I no killer, but you know the rest
You think I caught the spirit how I'm feelin' blessed
no contest to all this wack shit, it just ain't no test
Step and get to rest, boy, step and get laid to rest
And ain't no "S" on my chest but I'm still
While of these motherfuckers still runnin'
I've learned everything I've attained and they 'front him
Like God damn, I'm the man
Used to you a hater, you a motherfuckin' stan
nobody built himself a brand like me
I ain't signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for
To all these youngins wanna be just like me
Cut the check for 20 Million right now and we see
Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity
I get up, I get up

I get up, when I'm
Had enough, drowned, when shit rough
I get tough and I'm beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, I'm down
Had enough, almost drowned, when rough
I get tough and when I'm to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up

Never address me as "Robert" it's about that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't savin' hoes
I'm not defined by clothes, and zeros
It don't matter if you got six dollars or six on the creep
'Cause in the end we all six deep
Meanwhile, I'll be immortalized on the 6ix
Flashbacks and havin' way back in G'Burg
Every single one of my and me work
Cuttin' had to get up out it, make a hit, about it
Youngin' wit' a dream but gave a shit about it
Ten later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme
Not like these rappers shit flows, but look good online
Not made to feel bad for speakin' this shit on my mind
Or called a or nigger or cracker who wish he was blacker
I I could face my homophobic,
racist and smack the shit
outta ass as peaceful is possible
It's highly improbable, it's
But still, way too people feel how I feel
on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real

I get up, when I'm
Had enough, almost drowned, when shit
I get tough and when I'm beaten to the
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, I'm down
Had enough, almost drowned, shit rough
I get tough and I'm beaten to the ground
I get up, I get up
I get up, uh, uh
I get up, uh, uh

Ayo motherfuckin' Trump that shit
on my last but you wasn't tapping in
Fuck a mumble let's America rap again
Industry don't give a fuck about rap or what's
a Hype Beast, bitch, now who seein' me?
Nobody reports the music, this shit, rap TMZ
Nowadays everyone divided, so I collided with headlines to preach
Go 'head now boy and that
Wash my hands of negativity, word to three stacks
So fresh, so clean, who the illest on the
Wu-Tang, get the
Sinatra 'gon supreme
Hoping your mental get out your feelins like
This shit is consequential, lightin' a to the game
Can you feel the flame? Nah, this shit won't be the same
Fuck a rap beef, I promise I want all of y'all to
But deep down you know only 'gon be one Mufasa
I'm the king, fuck the bling, but just might you kiss the ring
All these rappers I came up on, I surpassed on, I know it now
Don't try to twist my words and that into some shit
I love all you motherfuckers, want to hear you spit
Dropped my last shit, the wide world applauded it
Game still ain't me my credit so I'ma audit it
I'm heartless like in '08
that's word to NO I.D
Now all know who I be
I'm callin' out to jump up on the
track with me and smack the whole
Show 'em that real rap do
The in your court, Hov
I hope to hear Guru, woo!