Luyện nghe bài hát I Made It

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Oh, I wait to say
I can't to say
I made it

1]
Just a youngin' a dream
Both his parents some fiends
Living behind the scenes
He was for that cream
weed, sipping liquor, skipping school
Falling as he elevates with fame
All the haters gonna bicker
Yeah, but did he know
He was set to detonate and blow
That's just how the go
just to flow
White boy with the soul of a negro
Let know daddy black mamma white that's how he roll
Will he from the coloreds?
Will he sip from the
1950s, why they fighting, fuck them both that ain't right
Now, raised with
Wolves and drug
Living on stamps and sleeping on dirty pillows

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I'm living every rappers
Motivated by my
Now lets take it a bit
2006, was the scene
Spilling ink my paper
High as a sky
Now I'm spitting so hot that I'm vapor
Forced to be
Spitting at a million mother fucking per second
With punches Tekken
The moment the mic
is everything, all I got
And I'mma be rhyming until drop the casket
I mastered flows that could not be captured
The God of this rap
I just the game
I'm the man
And you think I'm cocky but that's not me
I say that I'm the best to envision I want
you partied getting' drunk
I endlessly for months
Now I got so many rhyme books they fit inside my trunk
Now I got so many rhyme they can't fit inside my trunk

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A born killer
Egotistical pistol packing blood spiller
When that moon hit
Run the mic and I'mma the room lit
For the people that gave a shit
give the world hit after hit
This is my
Recipe for success is the of me
Thank God for me
With a life in hip-hop world
And the moment that it all
no way that I'm looking back
You I live for this, die for this
Laugh for this and I cry for
Hip-hop
no one toppin' this
Haters ain't stoppin'
I'm droppin' this
Fans be coppin' this
Take a let it sit and hall of fame is where I'm headed
Set to detonate and bitch I'm blowing up like

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