Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, stay far
We're dealing with and rights
some more 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 of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to the fame and money was the motivation
I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this I'm living is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that never
strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still ain't
Cause is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I used to spend all my time with you
But now I write this song to let you 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 just don't go outside
Cause honestly I fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled with 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
the first album
I'm one of the highest on the label
six months 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 we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is people 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 week looking crazy due to demand
Cause people don't buy music in day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back when I have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it with rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer enough to ask
Let me attain it by hard and busting my ass
a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to the hurt, we call that Champagne

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