Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

Yo yo it
and calm sundaes and pills I palm
with intentions to it to the league
Intrigued by two cars SE's and GS'ses
On the court niggaz I like messages
Plagued by ball player exorcist
It's sort of foul how the be reffin us
Kenny is our in this five on five Exodus
For the game of life full courts preppin us
Schools me but the ghost of Manigault haunts me
they wanna crib me, way out in the country
I'm city like street lights and some games that be
Never worked on my left so hard to be right
Either rich poor or is who I wanna be like
Story of black males that I refuse to rewrite

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

From thoughts that pennies bring, I teams like the Kenny Kings
Think over breaks, dialect I'm dribbling
Remembering, night posters of Moses and the Court
Realizing, that rap and life are sports
I follow deep
Moves never perceived thought lyrical Johnny
of the way I free thought
The system make a think to make it that he need sports
or either to the tip he gotta
my be taught to start his own
In the, Carter zone
wanna be a dope MC living in his momma's home
Or to my fans in a starving artist tone
Unknown zones I with mind architechter
the lecture, emphasizing to let God direct ya