Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Grand

50 for my chain
Quarter mil' for my
10 for my house
[Verse 1:
I think that I'm gonna be
It seems every MC is about
Loves the poor they're rich
Then he wonders why they're getting rolled on when he try and walk round in the bits
This is real life no hype
On a reals it like
been impaled on a steel spike
But still fight, for my girls and real guys in the real grind that write real
It's the boy next door that down doors and I'm back on an ill vibe
(Alright)
Twenty pounds on my
Five on my pint
No at all, just me
And I bet I can draw wife
Comply anything please
I'm gutter, I'll do I like
I had a dream in the grime scene
Now I'm flying at heights

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

(That's not me)
(Skepta)
(Trust me)
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3:
I had it, made it, saved it
Spent it, lost it, it
To people who needed it than me
Guys in the getting shanked for the P
More time I'm tryna man the vision
But it's like man are still too to see
So I let man do ting
I ain't judging anybody, I don't law degree
You see the rap lifestyle, if you live
and the worthless riches
I ain't saying I want to make money
But right now I'm tryna do the right tings it
If I eat food, eat food in my
See me and Dev in a cinema you
And I pull up to the premiere
ask why I ain't wearing a suit, you're tired