Luyện nghe bài hát Amazing Grace

Regardless of how it goes down, goes on am I right...
It's just the way conditioned my mindset...
For me to in position where, I can survive (uh)
(chyeah)

Livin a of crime is nothing you should glamorize (Oh no)
Was you mothers smile, you had to fantasize.
But now its in all the fish tanks, so rich, think whats on a nigga wrist fake.
Ain't Jewish, thank jewelers, for Muller's.
Tenth grade MAC-11s, they school us.
us to think foolish, degrade women, call all the bitches hoes, still amazed with em.
Corner educated, codeine medicated, every night we cos we elevated.
Hi I'm Tyson, Robin Givens in a win.
She at the door, don't let that devil in.
Order the room caviar and cannabis,
She order the nose candy with the lit.
I'm laid back, status of a Corleone, Maybach wit my yellow roll ya own.

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply gifts the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
Make or break your day, better say your Grace'

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya heard of,
its another hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they a verdict

And Hells Kitchen burnin me a pepper,
minus the lady, P i 80 cos it better,
say my amazing grace, she say its a phase.
Unless its sustained, Im not in for fame,
the hoe shit, Im on some mo shit, Versace nil,
60 Mill, blow shit.
Couldn't make a layup, the brick layer.
up at the park in a six player.
6 - speed all the feds to follow,
I'm at the Del Arno, with my model
Turn the strip club into a arcade, for a coin you play them broads broad day.
Get them blowin before I miss the junkie call,
Shit was funny till I started money home,
think its a game, I bet your high score, call it a rap beef,
bitch Im to die for.

All my designer, all my women designer
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in your face, MAC-11 on his
Make or break your day, better say your 'Amazing

Now you beefin with motherfuckers ya heard of,
its another hurdle, they wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, bust your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before reach a verdict

All my watches designer, all my women
Simply from the gods, I pray you all pray for survival
Smilin' in face, MAC-11 on his waist
Make or break your day, better say your Grace'

Now you with motherfuckers ya never heard of,
its just another hurdle, wanna see ya murdered,
or back to flippin burgers, better your burners,
say my Amazing Grace, before they a verdict

All my designer...
All my designer...
They see ya murdered...
bust your burner...

(Thats all I know... gotta feelin... 100 million up... the realest)