Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I read people's energy
to what have been said to me
Heard the in elementary
That I amount to anything
Oh girl, she to vent to me
Like, if we just had a nice and a mortgage
And a front lawn, and a wedding ring
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 shrimp on a porcelain plate
The played, I put my fork in a steak
need a coffee boost
Attitude needs a boost
Yeah, I'm sort of the
But the self-esteem when the costumes removed?
for the invite, can't make it
I could it on a flight to vegas
But, truth be told, rather not
And go and waste my time an acquaintance
These relationships maintenance
Everybody got
Text back, so
Where were you when I was in

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

Exactly I got the man of the
magazine was like our vanity fair
In a mansion, out a chandelier
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 hell here?"
Fells like yesterday in a van gear
What am I gonna go and give back this
a whole lot of struggling rappers here
Want a co-sign and a whole this year
If you motherfuckers start acing weird
Lot of backstabbers and some actors
Lot of has-beens and over-reactors
I remember laughing and cracking
Now I climbed the and you're mad I'm here

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

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

you ain't my accountant
You don't what I'm doing
Focused on what I'm giving make good music
Preaching on top of the mountain, can't see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your tongue while you
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 he's gone,