Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice found religion, Tony found
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A eye view got me channelling my vision
Turn one to two now my kilos got a
Father best, wash my hands all's forgiven
We up dust like the colosseum floors
Walls full of safes like they mausoleum
Pussy getting wet like she 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 based off imitation
Eliminate the gold and imitation ice
My music for soul, inspiration for your life
Every dime I made in this wasn't disastrous
Help my young bitch see my way through the
Sent my old bitch back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was clapping in the
The truth hurts its revealed
What goes around around, this is life's ferris wheel
Grab hold and reverse the steering
As I parrallel park, Kentucky on the grill
The that Im free lets me know God is great
Ten year marathon of me selling
These rappers talk but Id rather talk fear
like Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No weapon formed against me prosper
Hakuna matata, up sipping java
Strolling up the poll, whats my only problem?
Scrolling through my Rolodex, who bear my toddler
So many hands as the band plays
Im here now, how many nigga's plans change
First class flights, soaked nights
Waking up to models, a motherfuckin life