Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If dealing war, backwards stay far
dealing with truths and rights
Come some into my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I writing shit
It's of funny how life changed and rearranged
No what happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the
Until I toured the world and met the people face to and
that the power was harnessed in that basement
It ain't about the 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 who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still ain't
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my time with 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 kinda bittersweet, besides the and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And then, that shit is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I be filled with 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 walk 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 sold out shows in parts of the world I pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we
Fuck all that syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking due to high demand
Cause people don't buy music in day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But back when I ain't have
Felt like I would've sold my soul to it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer 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 least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that

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