Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

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

Yeah, in talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain't gon' be the
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people 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 like a
The Godfather, the wielding an Uzi
One the people, if the people is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that never
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who overcame the
And I you wrote me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is now, it's forced upon me
stances
I used to all my time conversing with you
But now I write this to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the 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 this world, I'd hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different then someone
People in my ear me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather walk shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them when we announce
Fuck all that syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is people smokin' by the ounce
Leave Friday for the and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it with rap shit
God he never let Lucifer close enough 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 I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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