Luyện nghe bài hát Against The World

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

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

Uh, just me against the world
Lost my and my girl
All they wanted was in my safe
And all I was just 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
Looking at my fans like I can't ball a base
They understand, ride the end
Now bow our and let us pray, amen

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

Look, Hollywood is not my type of
Nah, look what happened to Farley, uh rest in peace
And then 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 John Gotti
I'd rather be Che Guevara mixed 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 I'll be
wanna have their two cents,
Take it, here, I owe y'all shit
Smoke a zip, change my clothes and my five year-old a kiss
Family mad at my success they say hate is where home is, damn

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

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

Let's toast to those who always their glasses
When most chose to go against the masses
Now I know you or die so let me see them L's
And be proud you are not afraid to be yourself

If they want me come and get me, this 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 you trying to make it out the gutter
This is how you show that little baby girl you love her
This is how you step up as a man and get bread and butter
But get by, all we do is get by
how we're lower class but always seem to get high
And the chronic seller is the man 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
Make songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop's Warhol
Yeah, so if they me come and get me,
And I'll unload this till it's empty, bam