Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to 'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing
It's kind of funny how life changed and
No matter what happens, everything ain't gon' be the
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and talk to the people 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 in that basement
It ain't the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, it's forced me
stances
I used to spend all my time conversing you
But now I write this to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's bittersweet, besides 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 fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled pride"
Shit I perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather that shit
Since the album
I'm one of the highest earners on the
Within six I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I can't
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we
Fuck all that murderous shit right now
let me bounce
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back with a hundred grand
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first looking crazy due to high demand
Cause people buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But when I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' and busting my ass
a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to gain?
At I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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