Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life 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, ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to the fame and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the people face to and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One the people, if the people is wondering who's he?
Same level, the rebel that never settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I to spend all my time conversing with you
But now I this song to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just don't go
Cause honestly I don't fuck with world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you different then someone lied
People in my ear me, "Talk that 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 I put the second one on they table
I've played out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, them disappear when we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the
Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer in hand
You know my first week crazy due to high demand
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 have
like I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we that Champagne

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