Luyện nghe bài hát Amazing Grace

Regardless of how it goes down, life on am I right...
just the way I've conditioned my mindset...
For me to stay in position where, I can (uh)
(chyeah)

Livin a life of is nothing you should glamorize (Oh no)
Was you mothers smile, you had to fantasize.
But now its in all the fish tanks, so rich, think whats on a nigga wrist fake.
Ain't Jewish, jewelers, for Franck Muller's.
grade MAC-11s, they aint school us.
Taught us to think foolish, degrade women, call all the bitches hoes, amazed with em.
Corner educated, codeine medicated, every we celebrated cos we elevated.
Hi I'm Tyson, Robin Givens in a win.
She knocking at the door, don't let that in.
the room service caviar and cannabis,
She the nose candy with the candles lit.
I'm laid back, status of a Corleone, screamin Maybach wit my yellow ya own.

All my watches designer, all my designer
Simply gifts from the gods, I pray you all for survival
in your face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or break your day, better say 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its just another hurdle, they see ya murdered,
or to flippin burgers, better bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before reach a verdict

And Hells Kitchen me a bell pepper,
the lady, P i 80 cos it smells better,
say my amazing grace, she say its a phase.
Unless its sustained, Im not in for fame,
the hoe shit, Im on some mo shit, Versace nil,
60 Mill, selling shit.
Couldn't make a layup, label the layer.
Pull up at the in a six player.
6 - all the feds hate to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, with my Milardo
Turn the strip club into a arcade, for a coin you could play them broad day.
Get them junkies blowin before I the junkie call,
Shit was funny I started bringing money home,
Still think its a game, I bet your high score, it a rap beef,
bitch Im to die for.

All my watches designer, all my designer
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
Make or break your day, better say your 'Amazing

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya never of,
its another hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better bust burners,
say my Amazing Grace, they reach a verdict

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply gifts from the gods, I you all pray for survival
in your face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or your day, better say your 'Amazing Grace'

Now you beefin with ya never heard of,
its another hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better bust burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before reach a verdict

All my designer...
All my designer...
They see ya murdered...
Better bust burner...

(Thats all I know... gotta feelin... 100 up... Thats the realest)