The Heart Part 4 de Kendrick Lamar

Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you

30 millions later, my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Travel round the atlas in this spaceship candy-coated
My day shift's been devoted to fuckin' up bundles of paper
Pi equals 3.14
The devil's pie is big enough to justify the whole thing
Wait up
Lampin' in Jamaica, the cloud's turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin'
This seed in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I strategize my kid's future
I ain't sanctified enough to say that I won't shoot ya
I done vandalized the industry full circuit
The earthiest slash thirstiest nigga you know versus this
Scum of a land that transcend two surfaces
The richer the poorer, the bigger the picture
The more blood pours, but...

Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you
Don't tell a lie on me
I won't tell the truth 'bout you

My fans can't wait for me to son ya punk ass and crush your whole lil shit
I'll Big Pun ya punk ass, you a scared little bitch
Tiptoein' around my name, nigga, ya lame
And when I get at you, homie, don't you just tell me you was just playin'
Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a nigga rock with you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you sound like the last nigga I know
Might end up like the last nigga I know
Oh, you don't wanna clash? Nigga, I know
I put my foot on the gas, head on the floor
Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll
Yellin', "One, two, three, four, five
I am the greatest rapper alive"
So damn great, motherfucker, I've died
What you hearin' now is a paranormal vibe
House on the hill, house on the beach, nigga (facts)
A condo in Compton, I'm still in reach, nigga (facts)
I'm fresh out the water I'm 'bout to breach, nigga
The five-foot giant woke up out of his sleep, nigga
Oh yeah, oh yeah, more cars, more leers
More bars, no peers, no scars, no fear, fuck y'all, sincere
I heard the whispers, I curved the whispers, you know what the risk is
Earth indigenous, ya body reverting to stiffness
The whole world goin' mad
Bodies is adding up, market's about to crash
Niggas is fake rich, bitches is fake bad
Blacks that act white, whites that do the dab
Donald Trump is a chump, know how we feel, punk
Tell 'em that God comin'
And Russia need a replay button, y'all up to somethin'
Electorial votes look like memorial votes
But America's truth ain't ignorin' the votes
It's blasphemy, how many gon' blast for me?
I prophesied on my last song, you laughed at me
Oh, when the shit get brackin', don't you ask for me
How many leaders gon' tell you the truth after me?
G Malone big bro, kudos to him
I was 2 Os from a M, tryna be big as Em
30 millions later my future favors
The legendary status of a hip-hop rhyme savior
Salmon and capers, fame and lawsuits
You looking at me in Chucks, I'm looking at y'all suits
Me and Top Dawg playing rock-paper-scissors in court
And real hustler lose money just to go get some more
I said it's like that, drop one classic, came right back
'Nother classic, right back
My next album, the whole industry on the ice pack
With TOC
You see the flames and my E-Y-E's
It's not a game and the whole world is going mad, daddy
It's sad, daddy
My only advice? Go and get you a bag, daddy
Lee Baca, on trial tryna portray a boxer
Beatin' up on my niggas while the COs watch 'em
Tables turned, lesson learned, my best look
You jumped sides on me, now you 'bout to meet Westbrook
Go celebrate with your team and let victory vouch you
Just know the next game played, I might slap the shit out you
Technical foul, I'm flagrant, I'm foul
They throwin' me out, you throw in the towel
Look at the crowd, they (Nah, I don't like that)
Look at my smile, I'm smirking
Calm but urgent (That ain't the style, fuck)
So many verses, you live in denial (Fuck)
So many verses, I never run out, what?
You making him nervous, the music is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your punk ass down (Sit yo' punk ass down)
So that means you ain't bigger than rapping (What else?)
So that means no more playing the backseats (What else?)
My spot is solidified if you ask me (What else?)
My name is identified as "that king"
I'll let y'all worry about a list, I'm on some other shit
A difference between accomplishments and astonishments
You know what time it is, ante up, this is in forever
Y'all got 'til April the 7th to get ya'll shit together

Let's get it!
Look look, on foenem

No me mientas
No diré la verdad sobre ti
No me mientas
No diré la verdad sobre ti
Treinta millones después, mi futuro favorece
El estatus legendario de un salvador de rimas de hip-hop
Viajar por el atlas en esta nave espacial bañada en azúcar
Mi turno de día se ha dedicado a arruinar montones de papel
Pi es igual a 3.14
La tarta del diablo es lo suficientemente grande como para justificarlo todo
Espera
Descansando en Jamaica, las nubes se convierten, mis pensamientos se convierten
Quemando aceite de ricino, he estado decidido a ganar dinero
Esta semilla en esta tierra está clasificada
Estoy satisfecho cuando planifico el futuro de mis hijos
No estoy santificado lo suficiente como para decir que no te dispararé
He vandalizado la industria por completo
El más terrenal / sediento individuo que conoces en comparación con esto
Escoria de una tierra que trasciende dos superficies
Cuanto más rico el pobre, más grande la imagen
Más sangre se derrama, pero...
No me mientas
No diré la verdad sobre ti
No me mientas
No diré la verdad sobre ti
Mis fans no pueden esperar a que te humille, idiota, y arruine todo tu pequeño asunto
Te haré lo mismo que a Big Pun, idiota, eres un miedoso
Merodeando alrededor de mi nombre, idiota, eres patético
Y cuando vaya por ti, amigo, no me digas que solo estabas jugando
Oh, solo estaba jugando contigo, K-Dot, vamos
Sabes que te apoyo, hermano
Cállate, suenas como el último idiota que conocí
Podrías terminar como el último idiota que conocí
Oh, no quieres chocar? Ya lo sé, idiota
Pongo el pie en el acelerador, la cabeza en el suelo
Saltando antes de que se estrelle el vehículo, estoy en racha
Gritando, "Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco
Soy el mejor rapero vivo"
Tan malditamente genial, hijo de puta, he muerto
Lo que escuchas ahora es una vibra paranormal
Casa en la colina, casa en la playa, idiota (hechos)
Un condominio en Compton, todavía estoy al alcance, idiota (hechos)
Acabo de salir del agua, estoy a punto de emerger, idiota
El gigante de cinco pies se despertó de su sueño, idiota
Oh sí, oh sí, más coches, más alabanzas
Más barras, sin pares, sin cicatrices, sin miedo, jódanse, sinceramente
Escuché los susurros, curvé los susurros, sabes cuál es el riesgo
Tierra indígena, tu cuerpo se está endureciendo
El mundo entero se está volviendo loco
Los cuerpos se están acumulando, el mercado está a punto de colapsar
Los idiotas son falsamente ricos, las tías falsamente buenas
Negros que actúan como blancos, blancos que hacen el dab
Donald Trump es un fracasado, sabes cómo nos sentimos, pringado
Diles que Dios viene
Y Rusia necesita un botón de repetición, estáis tramando algo
Los votos electorales parecen votos conmemorativos
Pero la verdad de Estados Unidos no ignora los votos
Es blasfemia, cuántos van a luchar por mí?
Profeticé en mi última canción, te reíste de mí
Oh, cuando la cosa se vuelva loca, no me busques
Cuántos líderes te dirán la verdad después de mí?
G Malone, hermano mayor, aplausos para él
Estaba a dos "Os" de una "M", tratando de ser tan grande como "