Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

Yo yo it
and calm sundaes and pills I palm
with intentions to make it to the
Intrigued by two letter cars and GS'ses
On the niggaz I leave like messages
by this ball player exorcist
It's sort of foul how the be reffin us
is our Moses in this five on five Exodus
For the game of life full courts ain't us
want me but the ghost of Manigault haunts me
Plus wanna crib me, way out in the country
I'm city like street lights and games that be fights
Never worked on my so it's hard to be right
Either rich poor or is who I wanna be like
Story of many black males that I refuse to

Yo, opinions is Bias-ed, like Len
that I'll end up Ben, Wilson, still some pretend to be friends
Beneath the grin I see the ?gin spoke up and a?
More so than my soul, my shot is purer
People play juror, I the fall of legends
Once was the joint now restin got a God given present
My gallant talent is like a
trick turned by a chick with a bad
Opportunity to I grab it
Me and my have static, now I wreak Hennesey and havoc
Man to man talks Kenny, send me to a zone
Been on my own for so long, my vocal grown
Competition gets blown like
when I cross her like Jesus out of bleachers, and beepers
Yeah I it's all good, but it could be better
Want to stay eighteen
But now I stay on point Rod in this Strickland
If courts was the canvas, then I would be the big man

From thoughts that pennies bring, I assemble teams like the Kings
fast over breaks, dialect I'm dribbling
Remembering, night posters of Moses and the Court
Realizing, that rap and are team sports
I follow thoughts
Moves never perceived thought lyrical Cochran
cause of the way I free
The system a nigga think to make it that he need sports
or either to the tip he resort
my seed'll be to start his own
In the, George Carter
Don't wanna be a dope MC in his momma's home
Or speaking to my in a starving artist tone
Unknown zones I roam with mind
Spark the lecture, to let God direct ya