Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice found religion, Tony prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A birds eye view got me channelling my
Turn one to two now my got a sibling
knows best, wash my hands all's forgiven
We up dust like the colosseum floors
Walls full of like they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet like she through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no room for
Yeh, the fear of in you muthafuckas
This art imitate my
Your World Star Hip Hop fame based off imitation
Eliminate the fool's and imitation ice
My music for your soul, inspiration for your
dime I made in this life wasn't disastrous
Help my young bitch see my way the Bachelors
Sent my old right back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was clapping in the
The truth hurts its revealed
What around comes around, this is life's ferris wheel
Grab hold and the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Derby on the grill
The fact that Im free lets me God is great
Ten year marathon of me concentrate
These rappers talk but Id rather talk fear
Villain Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No weapon formed me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, up sipping java
Strolling up the totem poll, my only problem?
Scrolling my Rolodex, who shall bear my toddler
So many raised as the band plays
Im here now, watch how many nigga's plans
First flights, Ciroc soaked nights
up to models, what a motherfuckin life