Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, backwards far
We're dealing with truths and
Come more into my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my and shit
I thought the album was but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and
No matter what happens, everything ain't gon' be the
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I'm
I used to think the fame and money was the
Until I toured the world and met the face to face and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It about the money and notoriety
about the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this I'm living is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One the people, if the people is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
shit is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I used to spend all my conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you know I'm hurting you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets only see me on the street
And even then, that is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather that shit
the first album
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I can't
the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable right now
let me bounce
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But back when I ain't shit
Felt I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' hard and my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call Champagne

some more into my sight
Come some more my sight...