Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I could read energy
Listen to what have said to me
Heard the voices in
I wouldn't amount to anything
Oh girl, she to vent to me
Like, if we just had a nice house and a
And a front lawn, and a fuckin' wedding
I danced in
I swam in oceans, the scales
Put my cd in starbucks, it did not
Get the cd out my car, it into myself
These piano keys hold some
In a tie I escort my date
She ordered scampi on a porcelain plate
The played, I put my fork in a steak
Afternoons a coffee boost
Attitude a confidence boost
Yeah, I'm of the dude
But where's the self-esteem when the costumes
Thanks for the invite, can't it
I could blame it on a to vegas
But, be told, rather not socialize
And go and waste my with an acquaintance
These need maintenance
Everybody got
Text back, so
Where you when I was in in-patient?

you ain't my accountant
You don't what I'm doing
Focusing on what I'm back
Man, make better
Fuck preaching on top of the mountain, can see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your 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 bone to with the man in the mirror
Questioning the purchase while I'm standing
the purpose of my rap career
Thinking "man, what the happened here?"
Fells yesterday in a van packing gear
What am I gonna go and give back year?
a whole lot of struggling rappers here
Want a co-sign and a whole this year
If you know motherfuckers acing weird
Lot of backstabbers and some here
Lot of has-beens and here
I laughing and cracking beers
Now I climbed the and you're mad I'm here

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

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

you ain't my accountant
You don't know what I'm
on what I'm giving back make good music
Preaching on top of the mountain, can't see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't your tongue while you chewing
Motherfucker, I'm

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