Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Two Ten

Imma' be paid
I up
Finally Famous

I woke up working like a
mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10
Nightmares of losing everything boost my

All this bread be good for my cholesterol
Don't round' talking loudly, fucking up my repertoire dawg
I lie bruh lately I've been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, on whatever take the pressure off
Diss you, FF Imperial 'til my
Dodging bullet and venereal
Anti fuck boy material 'til I'm dead, I'm living
If you focus on what's in front of you and not in the peripheral
It's gone, word, boy I drama on drama
Drama on over comma on comma
I'm bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like its
I put the city on my back, right along my garments
Went to sleep,

I woke up working a Mexican
That I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10
Nightmares of losing everything my adrenaline

I got 3 jobs like I'm though
I need 3 wives I was Haitian though
One cook, one clean, the PMS'ing, no hable ingles
If have questions they don't know what that mean nigga
They say Detroit going the great depression
Still it's been depressed so long I can't even tell here
My homeboy still gon' pull up on them rims big as a wheel
So rides up on the curb my lil 'cause thought the fair was here
oh, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho, for who, my team
And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego, pussy and
Got me thinking the I need to sleep for?

I up working like a Mexican
That mean I work 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my