Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I never won the bee
I could read people's
to what have been said to me
Heard the in elementary
That I amount to anything
Oh girl, she used to to me
Like, if we just had a nice and a mortgage
And a front lawn, and a fuckin' wedding
I in paris
I in oceans, felt the scales
Put my cd in starbucks, it did not
Get the cd out my car, turned it myself
These piano keys some weight
In a bolo tie I escort my
She ordered scampi on a porcelain plate
The played, I put my fork in a steak
Afternoons need a coffee
Attitude a confidence boost
Yeah, I'm sort of the
But where's the self-esteem when the removed?
Thanks for the invite, make it
I could it on a flight to vegas
But, truth be told, rather not
And go and waste my time with an
These need maintenance
got expectations
Text back, so
Where were you when I was in

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know I'm doing
Focusing on what I'm giving
Man, make better
preaching on top of the mountain, people can see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, don't bite your tongue while you chew it

I got the man of the year
Source magazine was our vanity fair
In a mansion, picking out a
But got a to pick with the man in the mirror
Questioning the while I'm standing there
Questioning the of my rap career
"man, what the hell happened here?"
Fells like in a van packing gear
What am I gonna go and give this year?
There's a whole lot of struggling rappers
Want a co-sign and a whole this year
If you know start acing weird
Lot of backstabbers and some here
Lot of and over-reactors here
I remember and cracking beers
Now I climbed the ladder and mad I'm here

Motherfucker you my accountant
You know what I'm doing
Focusing on I'm giving back
Man, better music
Fuck preaching on top of the mountain, people can see it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your tongue while you it
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm

me off of my past, you don't see what I'm doing
When I got shot that was headline
You used me for views, I ain't
Cause what all the good?
The for the kids in the hood
That ain't got no option in them shelter plottin' shit
I'm just doing I should
They must want no one to
Cause they don't put on the news bro
entertained by the culture, they vultures
They suck us like leaches 'til we
But I the game so I play it like chess
Act like a square but really be the
The next my name in the press
Talk about how yg them kids christmas

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't what I'm doing
Focused on what I'm back make good music
on top of the mountain, people can't see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your while you chewing
Motherfucker, I'm

Fuck, hey, woo
Motherfucker, I'm
(Four, four, four)
Hey he go though?
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm
(I am the victim not the suspect)
And gone, gone