Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I read people's energy
Listen to what been said to me
Heard the in elementary
I wouldn't amount to anything
Oh girl, she used to 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, turned it myself
These piano keys some weight
In a tie I escort my date
She ordered shrimp scampi on a porcelain
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 the costumes removed?
for the invite, can't make it
I could blame it on a flight to
But, truth be told, rather not
And go and my time with an acquaintance
These relationships need
got expectations
Text back, so
Where were you I was in in-patient?

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

Exactly I got the man of the
Source magazine was like our vanity
In a mansion, picking out a
But got a bone to pick the man in the mirror
Questioning the purchase while I'm there
Questioning the of my rap career
Thinking "man, the hell happened here?"
like yesterday in a van packing gear
What am I go and give back this year?
There's a whole lot of struggling here
Want a co-sign and a whole this year
If you motherfuckers start acing weird
Lot of and some actors here
Lot of has-beens and over-reactors
I remember and cracking beers
Now I the ladder and you're mad I'm here

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

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

Motherfucker you 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 he go though?
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm
(I am the not the motherfuckin' suspect)
And gone, gone