Luyện nghe bài hát Non-Fiction

Yeah, its all non fiction
It's my
You wanna know how we
tell you

it, ah
I guess I it back to graduation
Got my degree but writin' was my fascination
I got a job installin' cable then I got
Moved out my momma house but still this music was the
this time I'm bumpin' tunnel rats and Cmo
But Lil' Jon was on the and on the charts
I got creative the money that I made
And a beat machine now it's me and tied it up lately
go
And I volunteer at detention to be a leader
I got these young lovin' the way I eat the beat up
I ain't wanna blow up just give 'em Jesus
And Ben up reach records, was all I needed
I hit the on the weekends to do a show
Aint' ask for money but they still gave a lil'
Just a bunch of wild in the front row
Like you lil Wayne you a lame man, I gotta go
But I did it, and I was on a
And lil by lil a couple of em get it
Was rappin' in the and folks broke down cryin'
That's when I knew this was than me and bigger than rhyme

is all fact, it's non-fiction
You wanna the truth, pay attention
And if I never gotta
Still do it for the and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, non-fiction

Fast forward to get later
I drop my first album and I'm feelin' like I made it
Goin' all around the world tryna them 'bout the savior
And I ain't trippin' we ain't really paper
I'm to marry me a lady
I left my old job so I'm rap pay me
I my next album Jesus music kinda major
I away to Memphis it was hot as the equator
And gunshots every night will you wake up
Sleepin' on the floor hopin' you don't pick a up
Campbell took me in and got my weight up
Then I back to college started workin' on a rebel
We had a it would be a problem
It's like the Lord the whole thing
But at home I was problems
Married was like a bad dream, yeah
Now we every day
My gettin' heavy two babies one baby momma
I'm arrogant and self righteous everybody but my wife through the drama

This is all fact, not fiction
You wanna hear the truth, pay
And if I gotta mention
Still do it for the and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, it's
It's not a fiction, my interpretation

I need a new place new grace new new state
Now we all to Atlanta
I'm stressed out lead I'mma bleed myself burnin' out I can see the padel
I'm just writin' my pain beats and I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome
I background at the kitchen table, I thought it wouldn't make the album
Surrly after I got a hold of Tim Keller's books, man I promise you it's like my whole changed
Andy couch wrote a book about makin' and after that I had to make a slight change
Ask the homies I ain't do it for the man
I Church clothes out of love
And me and workin' day and night
Wait a minute, now is blowin' up
I won a Grammy, and I ain't even on it
I got a mission that I'm fightin' for, I'm writin' songs to give you substance
I'm writin' songs for ya soul
We may run at a pace but let's continue the race
You runnin' yours, I'm mine
I I left out a lot of details
Well, Gavin I'm out of time