ฟังเพลงSuccess (A Cappella|Explicit)

Success (成功) (A Cappella) - Jay-Z/Nas

Written by：Shawn Carter/Ernest D. Wilson/Nasir Jones/Larry Ellis/NO-ID

I got these niggas breezy don't worry about it

Let that b**ch breathe

I used to give a f**k now I give a f**k less

What do I think of success

It sucks too much to stress

I guess I blew up quick 'cause friends I grew up with

See me as a primi but I'm not and my nut's big

I don't know what the fuss is

My career is illustrious

My rep is impeccable

I'm not to be f**ked with with sh*t

Let that b**ch breathe

I'm way too important to be talking extorting

Asking me for a portion is like asking me for a coffin

Broad daylight I off ya on switch

Ya not too bright goodnight long kiss

Bye bye my reply blah blah

Blast burner then pass burner to Ty Ty

Finish my breakfast why

I got an appettite for destruction and you're a small fry

Now where was I

Let that b**ch breathe

I used to give a sh*t now

Give a sh*t more

Truth be told I had more fun when I was piss poor

I'm pissed off is this what success all about

A bunch of niggas acting like b**ches with big mouths

All this stress all I got is this big house

Couple cars I don't bring half of them sh*ts out

All this ace of spade I drank just to piss out

I mean I like the taste could have saved myself six hours

How many times can I go to Mr Chow's Tao's Nobu

Hold up let me move my bowels

I'll sh*t on y'all niggas OG tell these boys

Juan

Y'all ain't got sh*t on my n***a

Aho

I got watches I ain't seen in months

Apartment at the Trump I only slept in it once

n***a said Hova was over such dummies

Even if I fell I land on a bunch of money

Y'all ain't got nothing for me

Nas

Let that b**ch breathe breathe breathe breathe

Success McLaren women starin'

My villain appearance

Sacred blood of a king

In my vein ain't spillin'

Ghetto Othello Sugar Hill Romero

Camaro driven

I climax from paper then ask why is life worth livin'

Is it the hunt for the sh*t that you want

To receive is great but I lust giving

The best jewelers want to make my things

I make Jacob sh*t on Lorraine just to make me a chain

Niggas mention of one love came home to paper in hand

Ain't got to brag about the feds young man

Old cribs I sold y'all drive by like monuments

Google Earth Nas I got flats in other continents

Worst enemies want to be my best friends

Best friends want to be enemies like that's what's in

But I don't give a f**k walk inside the lion's den

Take everybody's chips about to cash them in

Up your catalogue dog mines worth too much

Like Mike Jack's ATV Pub Mottola can't touch

Let this b**ch breathe

Ha ha

Let this b**ch breathe breathe breathe breathe breathe breathe

Breathe breathe breathe