Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice found religion, found prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A birds eye view got me my vision
Turn one to two now my kilos got a
Father knows best, my hands all's forgiven
We kicking up like the colosseum floors
Walls full of safes they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet she walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no for George
Yeh, the fear of in you muthafuckas
art imitate my life
Your World Star Hip Hop fame off imitation white
Eliminate the fool's and imitation ice
My music for your soul, inspiration for life
Every dime I made in this life wasn't
Help my bitch see my way through the Bachelors
my old bitch right back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was in the rafters
The truth hurts everytime its
What goes around comes around, is life's ferris wheel
hold and reverse the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Kentucky Derby on the
The that Im free lets me know God is great
Ten year marathon of me concentrate
These rappers talk crowns but Id rather fear
Villain Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No formed against me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, up sipping java
up the totem poll, whats my only problem?
Scrolling my Rolodex, who shall bear my toddler
So many hands raised as the plays
Im here now, watch how many nigga's change
First class flights, soaked nights
Waking up to models, what a life