Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice found religion, Tony prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A birds eye view got me channelling my
Turn one to two now my kilos got a
Father knows best, wash my hands forgiven
We kicking up dust the colosseum floors
Walls full of safes like mausoleum doors
getting wet like she walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no for George
Yeh, the of Gods in you muthafuckas
art imitate my life
Your World Hip Hop fame based off imitation white
Eliminate the fool's gold and ice
My music for your soul, for your life
Every dime I in this life wasn't disastrous
Help my bitch see my way through the Bachelors
Sent my old bitch back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was clapping in the
The truth hurts its revealed
What around comes around, this is life's ferris wheel
Grab hold and the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Kentucky Derby on the
The fact that Im free lets me know God is
Ten marathon of me selling concentrate
These talk crowns but Id rather talk fear
Villain like Candyman, say my and Ill appear
No formed against me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, feet up java
Strolling up the totem poll, my only problem?
Scrolling through my Rolodex, who bear my toddler
So many raised as the band plays
Im here now, watch how nigga's plans change
class flights, Ciroc soaked nights
Waking up to models, what a motherfuckin