Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my and shit
I thought the album was finished but I writing shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain't gon' be the
The album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the
Until I toured the and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It ain't about the money and
It's about the and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel never settled
Pullin' like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my conversing with you
But now I write song to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y'all see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just don't go
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd rather
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
speak louder than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one on they
I've played sold out shows in parts of the I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous shit right now
Just let me
The mood me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday 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 demand
Cause people buy music in this day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But back I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap
Thank God he never let Lucifer close to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to
At least I don't to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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