Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice found religion, Tony prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A eye view got me channelling my vision
one to two now my kilos got a sibling
Father knows best, wash my hands all's
We kicking up like the colosseum floors
Walls full of safes like they doors
Pussy wet like she walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no room for
Yeh, the fear of Gods in you
This art imitate my
Your World Star Hip Hop fame based off white
Eliminate the fool's and imitation ice
My for your soul, inspiration for your life
dime I made in this life wasn't disastrous
Help my young bitch see my way through the
Sent my old right back to get her Masters
graduation I was clapping in the rafters
The truth everytime its revealed
What goes around comes around, this is life's wheel
hold and reverse the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Kentucky on the grill
The fact that Im free lets me God is great
Ten year marathon of me concentrate
rappers talk crowns but Id rather talk fear
Villain like Candyman, say my name and Ill
No weapon against me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, feet up sipping
Strolling up the totem poll, whats my only
Scrolling through my Rolodex, who shall my toddler
So many raised as the band plays
Im here now, watch how nigga's plans change
First class flights, Ciroc nights
Waking up to models, what a life