Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I read people's energy
Listen to what have said to me
the voices in elementary
That I amount to anything
Oh girl, she to vent to me
Like, if we just had a nice house and a
And a lawn, and a fuckin' wedding ring
I in paris
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 weight
In a bolo tie I my date
She shrimp 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 removed?
Thanks for the invite, can't it
I could blame it on a flight to
But, be told, rather not socialize
And go and waste my time with an
These relationships need
Everybody got
Text back, so
Where were you I was in in-patient?

you ain't my accountant
You don't know 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, just don't bite your tongue you chew it

I got the man of the year
Source was like our vanity fair
In a mansion, picking out a
But got a to pick with the man in the mirror
Questioning the purchase while I'm standing
Questioning the purpose of my rap
Thinking "man, what the happened 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 track this year
If you know motherfuckers start weird
Lot of backstabbers and some actors
Lot of and over-reactors here
I remember laughing and beers
Now I climbed the ladder and you're mad I'm

you ain't my accountant
You don't what I'm doing
on what I'm giving back
Man, better music
preaching on top of the mountain, people 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 see what I'm doing
When I got that was headline news
You used me for views, I stupid
Cause what all the good?
The non-profit for the kids in the
That ain't got no option in them homes plottin' shit
I'm just doing what I
must want no one to know
Cause they don't put on the news bro
They by the culture, they vultures
They suck us leaches 'til we broke
But I know the game so I it like chess
Act like a square but be the threat
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 giving back make music
Preaching on top of the mountain, people can't see 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 he go though?
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm
(I am the victim not the suspect)
And gone, gone