Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, stay far
We're dealing with and rights
Come some more 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 matter what happens, ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and then to the people like I'm Malcolm
I to think 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 that
It ain't the money and notoriety
It's the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like 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 never
Pullin' strings like who overcame the ghetto
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my time conversing you
But now I write this song to let you know I'm hurting you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd 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 louder than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest earners on the
Within six months I put the one on they table
I've sold out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous 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 grand
Don't fuck with checks, so I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my week looking crazy due to high demand
Cause people don't buy music in 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 this rap shit
God he never let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by hard 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 more into my sight
Come some more my sight...