Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum

Bout time, they up the do' for Z-Ro
Cause been dropping hits, since ten years ago
Trying to do it legal, and not slang
If I can't get it legal, to the I go
I never took pride, in slanging
could get a job, but needed some mo' change
C.d.'s selling, because I had no name
but a t-shirt, no piece no chain
Too many times, I was to give up
Run up in a bank, and say this is a
Put my on records, and record sales picked up
The I done shed, led me to the big bucks
2000 and 4, I ain't no mo'
Cause God is my jacket, when I sink solo
I went to a hundred thousand, from a fo'
So all you haters hate me, as I a little mo'

I'm platinum this time, (this time-this time)
I think you fellas, respect my mind (mind-mind)
I'm to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes)
And nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine)

They got me living in a '56, L
My locker full of commsary, and my fan
My city saying Z-Ro, what you gon do when you get out of
I can't do no mo' pyrexes, no mo'
to make a million dollas, off my melody
Couldn't see it coming, so I caught a state-jail
F-1 bunk twelve, there the stars
Special thanks to love, "I Hate U Bitch" climbed me to the top of the charts
Being free, is like being on
still kick it with ya, but try to get some of what ya got
I never seen, so many feminine men
Swear to God they holding in the world, but ain't seeing dividends
That ain't the of me, I had to get it
Might not be rich in the present, but be rich in a minute
I got three 'causeos sitting up high, rolling 24's
Screaming A.B.N. get in the do', for Ro

Jealousy and envy, a major role
a playa, try to get his pockets swoll
Somebody I did this, and said I did that
Even told homicide, I pushed the homie's wig
They don't wanna see, a make it out of poverty
When will they realize, God is running with me ain't no me
Probably never will, so on trying
You can clip my wings, but I see in the sky so I'ma keep on flying
I find, a rested place
So many scars, blood on my chest and face
Whether I'm or rapping 24/7, me and Satan be scrapping
He want my soul, but I ain't gon let it
Even if I lose my life, trying to my dream
Whoever do me, gon have hell when they face my
I got them same three 'causeos holding me down, if I coming back
Bet they me with g-stacks, plus a platinum plack

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