Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Grand

50 grand for my
mil' for my whip
10 for my house
[Verse 1:
I think I'm gonna be sick
It seems every MC is about
Loves telling the poor they're
Then he wonders why they're rolled on when he wanna try and walk round in the bits
This is real no thrills hype
On a it feels like
been impaled on a steel spike
But still fight, for my girls and real guys in the real grind that write real
the boy next door that kicked down doors and I'm back on an ill vibe
(Alright)
Twenty pounds on my
Five pounds on my
No swagger at all, me
And I bet I can draw your
with anything please
I'm gutter, do what I like
I had a pipe dream in the scene
Now I'm flying at withering

[Verse 2:
Ten for my cab
Some cheap for this skank
I'm streetwise, you - fact
I'll fleece guys, you're wrapped
Outside of the East is where I'm at
Where lie and make traps
For these guys that flash
But it's beats time it ain't that
(Alright)
These times I'm in the lab terms
These guys are on a learn
No peace signs, I'm gonna this verse
Just to it, I'm able and willing
Rep for the boys, the and the women
get by in the times that we live in
Tryna make a life and a

(That's not me)
(Skepta)
(Trust me)
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3:
I never had it, it, saved it
Spent it, lost it, it
To people who needed it more me
in the ends getting shanked for the P
More time I'm show man the vision
But like man are still too poor to see
So I let man do their
I ain't judging anybody, I don't law degree
You see the rap lifestyle, if you live
Celebrities and the worthless
I ain't saying I want to make money
But right now I'm do the right tings with it
If I eat food, eat in my crew
See me and Dev in a cinema you
And when I up to the premiere
Don't ask why I ain't wearing a suit, you're