Luyện nghe bài hát Ignant Shit

[Drake
Yeah, I your patience tonight
It's been a moment since I done public speaking
I find its best to keep quiet
But uh
you just gotta let it out
Young Angel and Young
You what it is

Ughh
I'm the property of
I ain't drive
I got
me champagne flutes, Rose and some shots over
I think better I'm not sober
I goodie no glaucoma
I'm a holder
Private flights home
No over
Still spittin' that shit they shot Pac over
The shit my mother looked shocked
yeah
They a
I'm the of 7
A migraine, 2 Excedrin
I'm the one twice
I'm the new 11
And if I die
do it reppin'
I do a second
I swear niggaz be eyeing me all
And to their girls
And drivin' the cars
there,
Wishing their problems became
'Cuz we nothing in common
Since I became star
I done became
Swervin' right into my lanes
Same that used to holler my engineer's name
One
I could make the drapes and the change
And show me the
That I fear claim
What I set seems to never
Coolest kid out
to Chuck Inglish
Count my own
See the paper cut
My song is your wakin' up ringer

Or alarm or
She be here 6 in the
If I let her
But I never get to fans
'Cuz a eager
Could be the of a dam
Always knew that I figure
How to get these label to offer him good figures
And me the shows
everyone nervous
'Cuz hipsters gone have to get along with them hood niggaz
all good
I'm going off like when the shows' over
Make pasta rent a called hoes over
Rest in peace to Ledger
But I'm no "Joker"
slow roast ya
Got no
Wet glass on your table
No
Burn everyday boy
No
G & Tez got a cig
But I'm no
They just handed to me nigga
No
I'm with a Money Cash Money soldier
My cup over
The niggaz I ball with
I with
On some draw shit
of the year
0 6, Chris shit
D.R., CJ & Po
I see
cases don't work out
I hope we can on
Makin' to pay any Judge Judy off
First I'm a do is
Weezy
Go..

[Lil'
And I'll take
I don't that T.I. and Vick vacation
Private
Big
I'm to the bank
To a big donation

I don't
I hard
And if the ain't on the stove
I for it
But in the mean
You can me Young Roy, Jones Junior
Fightin' the and gun charges

Don't leave me
And I'm a head
Word to Vince
Word to Mark
Leave a departed
All that blood like the Red Sea
My gun go crazy its retarded
Red light on it its recordin'
I recordin'
I'm C-4in'
My currency
We are in
A they aren't
dig in your pocket
And pay
Better cover your
Your fallin'
Watch the game the side
I'm callin'
No, I didn't say I'm flawless
But I
Damn sure tarnish
My got comments
For your
I'm so
I can on a comet
K.Y. no
I'm on it
F. baby
Newborn
You know what they say 'bout when your itch
I'm get money
I'm gon' get
Young Money in tummy
And we shit
And get toilet paper quick
when Bone spit
That's bitch
I'm on my grown shit
That only Marvin know
No ice, just chrome
And you boyfriend softer a foam pit
I fuck the world
a long dick
I'm me

I'm me
you niggas sweet like the
In I eat
Fireman burn down entire street
So fly I'ma off when I leap
Bye.
And you can suck my
Stand on my
butt Yao Ming
Put your in the oven
If you my things
I'm the cards
'Bout to cut my

But I ain't the
House full of bitches Tila Tequila

I'm the man in the
My swagger just
Motherfucker!
Do you hear

Drizzy
What the read?
We magic
Boy-Roy &

[Lil' outro]
Wooh!
Young baby