Luyện nghe bài hát 10 Million Stars

You can call it a
I lay back analyze the and realize that
Own that crown for combat
Spit more raps, to more stacks

Kickin' in the coup I got loops relax
I'm hotness fans is runnin' bizzack
L, please don't the game like thizzat never in a million years
Hell, I'll never let you down baby I drop I steal gravy

And I back on Venus
(I look)
I look on Mars
(And)
And I burn with the
(Of ten)
Of ten million
(Guess back?)

And I back on Venus
(I look)
I look on Mars
(And)
And I with the fire
(Of ten)
Of ten stars

I'm more then a conqueror double up your
and rumble with the decks
I know you had that picked
blowin' out 'cos L still sound sick

You you was me I gleam lyrically
I love 'em for it the highest form of flattery
the buck ten chrome, skatin' on the battery
My clutch burnin' on top of the turnin'

Rippers is just by stacks, I been earnin'
I'm the uncle, hell future of
Turn my joint up find out why I'm from all these chumps
And tell your favorite rapper that I'm to dump
For real cat, that rap from the jump

And I look back on
(I look)
I look on Mars
(And)
And I burn the fire
(Of ten)
Of ten million
(Guess back?)

And I look on Venus
(I look)
I look back on
(And)
And I burn with the
(Of ten)
Of ten stars

Six figure on the cheddar
music, fashion, film and television
Poppin' so what'chu got a vendetta?
I never felt

Now forever
Get severed by skills you can't
I'm a champ you a
Kiss the begone

Known and respected on any you be on
And be on there get your MD on
I 'cos there's nothin'
To waste on

you have it, the uncut raw for rap addicts
Waited three to see if L still had it
Ten million got beef to the deck
End of my I'm the last one left

And I look on Venus
(I look)
I look on Mars
(And)
And I burn the fire
(Of ten)
Of ten million
(Guess back?)

And I look back on
(I look)
I back on Mars
(And)
And I burn with the
(Of ten)
Of ten stars

L's worth paper dash that damn who put 'em up in that
Ask my dogs up in old five who made a
L L playa, now who's next to need a paper a bomb on?
L's worth paper, dash that who put 'em up in that skyscraper
Ask my dogs up in old five who made a
L L playa who's next to need a paper a bomb on?

And I look back on
I look back on
(I look)
I look on Mars
I back on Mars
And I burn with the fire, of ten stars