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J. Dilla (Freestyle) - Kendrick Lamar 《Training Day》
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歌词

I'm still lost in my own zone in the living room Like I'm dead to the world playing Donny Hathaway

Patron shots I consume taking the pain away Each sip bring me closer to my doom

Sun shining bright through the crack in the blind

Thinking to myself this morning what happened to time

It's passing away the world decides it ain't what it used to be

Everything I love don't mean what it used to mean

For example spitting a 16 No thrills feeling numb like I'm of Thorazine

It used to be n******e I was addicted to this rap thing

Now I'm just trying to trap cream

Enough drowning in my sorrow never put off tomorrow

What you can do today that's my new motto

With that said I roll out the bed

Hit the showers it's time to get this bread now make dollars

I woke up in the morning washed my body put some clothes on it

After that put on my heat like Alonzo Mourning

Cause everybody got a gun it's like they're copy cats

So me without one is like I'm dated

I'd be out of style like Adidas and fat laces

Starter Jackets and dookie ropes or whatever the late 80's had favored

I'm one of the best of my Homo Sapiens

One of the best of God's creations

He shows favoritism everytime you hear the record on radio stations

I know you mad you ain't gotta say much I can feel you hating

Serving mc's like waitress Andre Agassi multitalented

Rapper slash athlete killing these n***as they're screaming in agony

Half of these n***as ain't half of me

Half of these n***as ain't talking 'bout nothing yakity yakity

Pushing my buttons like plaid shirts clapping them rapidly

Actually Kurt Co Bain Ten years in my career pray to God that I don't blow up my brains

Lord I'm here

Great Depression I don't know much all I know is studio sessions and how to get my bars up

They call me Subway sandwich the way I give them cold cuts

Cut from a different cloth and these Yves Saint Laurent jeans

They cost so much

Usher

Either way I'm caught up in materialistic

Anything that's custom best believe I'mma get it

Getting tired of it and get rid of it don't step on the Compton premises without your weap on on your hip

The home of the stray bullet that murder the innocent

No matter the crime rate I still remain content

Moving at my own pace cause if it don't make dollars

Then it really don't make sense and if you can't comprehend

I holler like a rottweiler behind a backyard fence

Holla

X4

I woke up this morning counting my cash

Girls calling me now straight throwing the a*s

I threw on my T I grabbed my b***h

Laced up my chucks rock sharp as a piece

They used to call me a creature but now I'm a beast

With my voice on the beat I'm the voice of the streets

From my head to the feet I'm bad to the bone

N***a I won't stop 'till I'm add to the throne

Dog I ride with the chrome gotta be safe in this s**t

Call me Pharrell boy I keep me them Clipse I don't ride on no skateboard I roll with some grinders

Trapped in the hood far from Giligans Island

I was a d**g dealer but now I'm a wild spitter

N***a I'm more iller call me a hospital

You got the hiccups I got this fluent as s**t n***a

I spit a bar straight ruin your s**t n***a

Known as a mack I can influence your b***h

I'm the reason these n***as be handcuffin' them quick

I'm the reason these b***h n***as be playa hating on us

See them in the streets these n***as don't be saying nothing

But keep on talking you ain't ready for beef

Jay Rock down to bust a n***a head in the streets

I can't help it the hood flow through my blood

This gangbangin s**t should be considered a d**g

Everybody doing it now I see you rap n***as

Wrong place wrong time that's how you get clapped n***a

Raised in the projects money my object

They standing in my way like a frog I dissect them

You'll get shot walking through my section

Now you a verse all in my session they say life is a school

Everyday is a lesson well I get kicked out s**t got me guessing

S**t naw check my ghetto report card straight A student in every class up in the Gardens

Money over b***hes n***a I'm heartless

Money over b***h n***as rich is my target

Target

X4