Luyện nghe bài hát High Expectations

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

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

From thoughts pennies bring, I assemble teams like the Kenny Kings
fast over breaks, dialect I'm dribbling
Remembering, night posters of Moses and the Supreme
Realizing, that rap and are team sports
I follow deep
never perceived thought lyrical Johnny 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 gotta
my be taught to start his own
In the, Carter zone
Don't wanna be a dope MC living in his momma's
Or speaking to my fans in a starving tone
Unknown zones I roam with architechter
Spark the lecture, to let God direct ya