Luyện nghe bài hát 10 2 10

Imma' be forever
I up
Finally Famous

I up working like a Mexican
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 can't lie bruh I've been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever the pressure off
Diss you, FF 'til my burial
every bullet and venereal
Anti fuck boy material 'til I'm dead, I'm proof
If you focus on what's in front of you and not what's in the
It's gone, word, boy I seen on drama
on drama over comma on comma
I'm bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like its
I put the city on my back, along with my garments
Went to sleep,

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

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

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