Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Mill]
niggas gettin' money
And we don't owe you niggas
I'm Philly nigga
We come the bottom
Come from
And niggas got the to ask me why I'm stuntin?

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, Spade with Hov
In the vip of the 40, with some hoes
Had my grip on my forty, was at that stove
The same night got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a triple
Like Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a
Talking dirty to these niggas with my
If I was you know we ball, Mr. Clean
I'm talking LIV Sunday hella racks
getting right cause in my life I been from hell and back
I'm that nice and I don't write so you can tell 'em that
I'm just up for nights when I was selling crack
On the in the cold try'na sling them O's
And half my niggas in the went against the code
Them niggas told, partying them niggas bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm young and getting it niggas old
Take a walk up to that mirror boy look at
You see a getta or a nigga just lookin' for
And every night I'm in the studio killing
A lot of niggas me now cause I'm feeling myself
Fuck em'
They be humble, boy be humble
But ain't nobody say when my stomach used to rumble
in a cell when I seen my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can the bee's bumble

Buordan]
Seen some that can't be told
I was these roads was pure as gold
I told I never sold my soul
I just went at every thing I

Guordan]
Nobody's going to da bottom
Nobody's to da bottom
I can't be every role model
I go back to the bottom

2: Meek Mill]
Niggas getting high, to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple million for a day
Off but I practice like I got a game today
And ain't gon' make it out it's a shame to say
Feeling like Mike before the away
I'm should I take the shot? or let it fade away?
And all this love I'm ain't gon' take the hate away
But haters motivate me in a crazy way
Ain't no I in team - from I done seen
It's every man for himself well, I intervene
I put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper like lions when smell blood
When dream shatters they sell love cocaine
Or heroin from I'm Cobain
I'm up I did my own thing
want my soul and my body for a little chain
I'm dancing with the call it Soul Train

[Verse 3: Mill]
Last I forgot to pray for shit that I got today
The devil the corner and the reaper a block away
It's body after body very few of us a way
You gotta watch for the hook you sticking Dr. J
My defensive is like fences and a brick wall
I get soft time we go against ya'll
I'm on guard play the like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did Mike for ball
For this rock you get shot, off
in this game we shooting metal like it's pin ball
I put this Mac to face like lip gloss
And do you right and put you on ice like

[Outro: Meek
I started with a and a dream
And I'm willing to go and get it by any
I be every nigga role model
Why my role model
I got my own son to
And my is very precious
And my son expect me to walk that door every night
So any nigga try and stop my gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't going back to the bottom
None of my
I hear talking
He too much money be humble
Man all that
Who was talking when I was dead broke huh?
Ay Gutta, what niggas talking huh?
It's D.C. M, G
We been out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Meek Milly, real for life!