Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, backwards far
We're dealing with and rights
Come some more my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
I the mic and then talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I to think the fame and money was the motivation
Until I the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It ain't about the money and
It's about the people and a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One the people, if the people is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel never settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who the ghetto
And I you wrote me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my conversing with you
But now I write this to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just don't go
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd hide
misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride"
Shit I perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions louder than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the second one on they
played sold out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them when we announce
Fuck all that murderous shit right now
let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the
Leave Friday for the and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You my first week looking crazy due to high demand
Cause people don't buy in this day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back when I have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call Champagne

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