Luyện nghe bài hát The Return

Yeah yeah,
has come to you

Big

Oh, you got the studio

You feelin' good about yourself right now,
it has come 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 free, I'm finna bring it now
If you know the words take a back and sing it now
Never thought I'd have to, but I keep the windows now
Like, la-di-da-di, who got the keys to my
Last time I said, it went viral, I don't fuck with
And I don't fuck you, you, them, her and him too
'Cause none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been
And all superficial shit you love I'm just not into
And when it comes to gettin' deep in rap shit I've been to
Like the pussy, push me
I ain't no killer, but you the rest
You I caught the holy spirit how I'm feelin' blessed
Ain't no contest to all this wack shit, it just no test
Step and get laid to rest, boy, step and get to rest
And no "S" on my chest but I'm still gunnin'
While half of these motherfuckers runnin'
I've learned everything I've attained and still 'front him
God damn, I'm the motherfuckin' man
Used to call you a hater, you a motherfuckin'
Ain't nobody himself a brand like me
I signed a shoe deal 'cause I'm waitin' for Nike
To recognize all these youngins wanna be like me
Cut the for 20 Million right now and we might see
Everybody rockin' my kicks, positivity
I get up, I get up

I get up, when I'm
Had enough, almost drowned, when rough
I get and when 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, when I'm
Had enough, drowned, when shit rough
I get and when 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

Never address me as "Robert" unless it's that Dinero
Far from a hero, I ain't never savin'
I'm not by these clothes, and zeros
It don't matter if you got six or six figures on the creep
'Cause in the end we all six feet
Meanwhile, I'll be immortalized on the 6ix
Flashbacks and havin' visions way in G'Burg
Every one of my homies and me work
Cuttin' had to get up out it, a hit, forget about it
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit it
Ten years later up a pen, write a hit about it
And back I thought I'd be defined by how good I rhyme
Not like rappers with shit flows, but look good online
Not made to feel bad for bout this shit on my mind
Or called a faggot or nigger or cracker who wish he was
I wish I could my homophobic,
attacker and smack the shit
outta ass as peaceful is possible
It's improbable, it's stoppable
But still, way too people feel how I feel
on the real, on the real, on the motherfuckin' real

I get up, I'm down
Had enough, almost drowned, when 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, shit 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

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