Luyện nghe bài hát The Journey

Yeah, ooh
The room, always workin'
Yeah,

Out in countin' up my blessings
Only 24 with a million dollar pension
Off my
That's 'cause I'm a don Cheadle
I'm on
And I got more songs the Beatles, woah
That's a
Yeah, I
But you get the
Laughin' at the skeptics
I always knew I'd get rich
knew and Bugus knew
That's probably it
you come in the game
The you go out it
Y'all really 'bout shit
ain't got no substance
Yea I heard your little viral
Some fun, dumb
Some one shit
a seasonal rapper
You a the world fucks
'Cause we leavin you
Don't hit my phone with stupid shit
not why I gave you my new number, you stupid bitch
Delete and you
I have to, but I want to
I'm just the fat
drowning in doubt
Meanwhile I'm swimming in
I was never cool with y'all, try to link up now
Cuz my train left the station, but it's a truck now
I up styles
Like I was dating
common to hate on the truth
I'm carving my on the roof of
Hip Hop then on through
To the otherside Jim Morrison
gin wondering if I drink more than him
Scary
I got the juice Barry Bonds
I ain't tryna blend in white kids with sperrys on
You're faker than these who keep tryna claim indie
Major connections behind you
You're not
Get offended, then I got you by Hip-Hops'
'Cause Bugus told me only a hit-dog hollers
Top dollars what they pay me for the flows
Free weed, free women, free clothes
All we got is time, so my time is my
I'm single, so I money and live better
I need my plaques
Tell the
Underrated and
Yes but underpaid
Blew up off the web like Parker
Went flying 32F
To private jets getting
This is my
Use to think it was
'Till I let go of the wheel and let my faith fly my
That's when I started off
Millions in my bank
Manifested
what I would think about
20,000 dollars for the show is I'm making now
And that's the guarantee
Before the merch and meet and
And only accurate as of today
I'm St. with my hoes fly 'em back to LA
when I'm there 'cause really lately I've been all over
Studios my gym I lift my up I'm all shoulders
I forward I don't ever fail
I went from past due
To 50 bands I'm getting mail
Every sale I make I keep
I put in cuz momma owes 100 in debt
That's low
No calling my I'm in Greece
Self at my neck
Sea at my feet
Took my mom around the
My list is ever changing
Women wet on fuckin' chicks is better famous
I'm from the Southside to the Sudan
This time last mom applied for a food stamps yeah
And now it's Michelin star restaurants in every country new
The only one in the place below 40 with two commas
I the way I did it
Can't nobody tell me
'Cause ain't make me hot
And ain't nobody make me
that cash that your flashings been provisioned for your taxes
'Cause the IRS is
Flossing be problematic
You chill, act like you've seen some money before
I date a chick that's never left the country before
So your bra off, put your hair up
Put my on
are windows to the soul
say "put me on"
I got you baby every morning like I'm McGrath
And your body and my hands is my collab
I'm texting back but not enough because my is popping
You hop from dude to dude and to club
I'm hoppin'
Reminiscin' back before I had one
Back when I would put a half a gram in blunt
When me and Bugus got so before our graduation
I think I got too high, I don't graduatin'
Laughing thinking fuck diplomas I got now
Use to celebrate 1,000 plays looking now
I realize that the is everything
There no destination man the journey is everything
back I realize the journey is everything
Ain't no man the journey is everything