Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If dealing war, backwards stay far
We're dealing truths and rights
Come more into my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain't be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in that
It ain't about the and notoriety
about the people and making 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 with the people, if the people is who's he?
Same level, the same that never settled
Pullin' like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still answered
Cause shit is different now, it's forced me
Different
I used to spend all my time with you
But now I write song to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and y'all only see me on the street
And then, that shit is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck with world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak louder words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, them disappear when we announce
Fuck all murderous syllable shit right now
let me bounce
The mood me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come 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 buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back I ain't have shit
Felt like I sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer enough to ask
Let me attain it by hard and busting my ass
a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to gain?
At least I drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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