Luyện nghe bài hát Against The World

Help, I have it again
I have been many times before
Hurt again today
And the worst is there's no one else to blame

Be my friend, me
me up, unfold me
I am small, and
Warm me up and me

Uh, it's me against the world
Lost my mistress and my
All they was what's in my safe
And all I wanted was to be great
Contemplate, real or fake, all these people in my
Wasn't ready for the fame, I flipped my shit and caught a
at my fans like I can't ball without a base
They understand, till the end
Now bow our heads and let us pray,

And all these years of crime and malice
I look down and see I'm cold and
And our sins are to filthy to bear
We have to wash them down, now grab chalice
And to those who always raised their glasses
When never chose to go against the masses
So if you ride or die let me see L's
And I'll take you to a place where we can be

Look, is not my type of party
Nah, look what to Chris Farley, uh rest in peace
And Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
And people than when you start shit
Yeah, and you why I don't drink coffee
I don't wanna wake up to these problems of a boss like John
I'd be Che Guevara mixed with a little bit of Marcus Garvey
In of a revolution as results of my anarchy
But I'm hardly ever home so I guess that be quick
Everybody wanna their two cents,
it, here, I don't owe y'all shit
Smoke a zip, change my clothes and give my five year-old a
Family mad at my success don't they say hate is where is, damn

So just me against the world
Lost my and my girl
All they wanted was what's in my
When all I wanted was just to be great,

But is in the eye of the beholder,
So it with you.
in your own abilities the way you have believed in mine
time, put 'em up

Let's toast to those who raised their glasses
When most never to go against the masses
Now I you ride or die so let me see them L's
And be proud that you are not to be yourself

If they want me come and get me, unload clip till it's empty
And I ain't stutter
Do whatever I to protect my brother
Respect no other, put no man above each
This is what you live out when you to make it out the gutter
This is how you show that precious little girl you love her
is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter
But get by, all we do is get by
Ironic how we're lower class but always seem to get
And the seller is the man 'cause he got the supply
Get it, demand and supply, make spinach, get that Popeye
Sleep with one eye open, door
Bitch next to me, no
songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop's Andy Warhol
Yeah, so if want me come and get me,
And I'll unload this till it's empty, bam