Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're war, backwards stay far
We're dealing with truths and
Come some more into my

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my and shit
I thought the album was finished but I writing shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I'm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in that
It about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a difference in
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is who's he?
level, the same rebel that never settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still ain't
Cause shit is now, it's forced upon me
Different
I used to spend all my conversing with you
But now I write song to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather walk that
the first album
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six months I put the one on they table
I've played sold out shows in of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them when we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I cash in hand
You know my first week looking due to high demand
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But when I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer close to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to the hurt, we call that Champagne

some more into my sight
Come more into my sight...