Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
I the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how changed and rearranged
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people I'm Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the
Until I toured the world and met the people face to and
Understood the power was harnessed in that basement
It about the money and notoriety
about the people and making a difference in society
But get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a movie
The Godfather, the wielding an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I you wrote me and I still ain't answered
Cause is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I to spend all my time conversing with you
But now I this song to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y'all 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 filled pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different then someone
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak louder words, I'd rather walk that shit
the first album
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I can't
Release the tickets, watch them disappear we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable shit now
Just let me
The mood me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and back Monday with a hundred grand
fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week crazy due to high demand
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back when I ain't shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap
Thank God he never let close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot with to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that

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