Luyện nghe bài hát All Your Fault

I'm so
Of all the you've been causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You kicked me down, I've fallen
I'm crawling, all your fault

More money, problems it is
Now I'm back to writing my lyrical again
I'm holding on grenades and I'm to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on a bottle of gin
'Cause maybe that'll calm my nerves and get my ass on
I'm on the fucking edge, I and I just can't go back
I have no class, I'm cut from how my hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn made my cash flow crash
I fucking hate bitch, her name could sit on a grave
Only reason she ain't dead is my kid on the way
The bitch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging minimum
She kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone
My has grown, damn I should've left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it return
Welcome to hell bitch, I you burn because

I'm so
Of all the problems you've causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, fallen
I'm crawling, it's all fault

Listen little nigga, we ain't in the same
You ain't built a name or even dues
Dammit, I'm of what it came to
And if you had have ever my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
in the wrong, don't give me hate for it
You know him better than me, always had a broken relationship
Now you looking at me like I'm spawn
But years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don't you put it out? Show the world you your brother too
Don't be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain't got to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up but brave enough to shoot?
You know damn well he's to waking up to loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would've taken with me
But you fucking disappeared and you ain't even ride me
And now you wanna when the label hit the bottom
Nigga fuck you and your phoney problems

I'm so
Of all the you've been causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I've
I'm crawling, it's all your

Too motherfuckers judge my life
And make me out to be a monster I love my strife
Too many motherfuckers pick at what the I write
They hate to see me shine, they wish they cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, what inspires me
why your fucking son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in,
You keep forgetting I'm too good at my job
shoulda knew this, some think I'm too retarded and stupid
Overnight I went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Volume and Ruthless
Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas you could do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you ain't no entrepreneurs
You fucked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I'm hollerin' ya
Hallelujah, all the deadweight is cut off
Niggas the throne is mine so stay the off

I'm so
Of all the problems you've causing me
We are not no mo' far as I can see
You done kicked me down, fallen
I'm crawling, all your fault