Luyện nghe bài hát Break Away

Sorry mom for all them times I got in school
footballer money, my teacher said I was a fool
Haters commenting on my 'Gram, that shit faze me
4 on the Porsche, yo my whip so crazy
Told "make sure you stay strapped"
I just left the label party to go and break down a pack
1a the hood, all them shottas out of town
Went for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Tryna a nigga's head by the pavement
Drivin' round in dinger, gettin' impatient
Thinkin' that I spent more time with my nephew
It's fucked, seen them fake shine seen the best lose
Pissed cuh my little nigga lost a few
Me and out in bail rollin' with some new ones
I get money every time my phone
Wasn't always fly, we had to wings
I'm still in the field where it's fucking
I got time to chill
I a hundred mil
And way before the deal I paid my bills
cop a house in the hills
That's how uncle
my nigga Hydro, he just rang
When I sweep my
I'm bitches' earrings in my dust pan
my Misses that she can't fucking be my wife
Cuh I'm way too ambitious, you do nothin' with life
Came a way from 7 grams on the scale
like yesterday I was banged up in jail
Now planes all the time, I be traveling the world
Fuck 'Dam, I'm goin' Spain they got ammi there for
But now I'm in the office, to doin' business in the rain
Now it's parties every week, Sydney and Sharane
Should I back off the trap
Put my into rap
Niggas keep callin' for
And I can't walk away stacks
Heard he put down his gun and his
Tryna live off his rep, who gives a what you done in the past
Got a deal, still tryna it off the loud
Don't be standin' with them paigons, cuh I spray in the
Nines...

These young are fucked B
they look up to the drug dealers and shit
All the bangers, or footballers
All the footballers make it bruh
And end up flyin' birds
All the Trapstars can't make you think every little nigga be Nina wid da Nina

Ay yo the haters
Talkin' we're troublemakers
Everybody on me for a hundred
Me and Bund flavours
Ask the
I was out there, from the night
Used to say one day be a baller, I was right
All these groupie bitches around the country wanna
Yea I fucked the fans, but don't judge me like your
Famous in the
I just came from the
Immigration dip my chain back to Cuba
Did alright last year, probably shoulda saved
through The Sun I see my ting on page 4
I'm gettin' bait, I gotta my face
Still got whistling outside the base
I just stay in my lane, I ain't worried 'bout broke haters
get about 20 Phillips watch with no papers
Send my shop for a box of latex
He's been money since So Solid was rockin' Avirexes
Nines...

Some of the Trapstars I ever seen in my life
Or of them, are ridin' bird right now bludLucky I was flyin' birds
But I was sayin' "Oh try this music ting as well"
Man was like...
Obviously I was for all this shit myself
I could honestly say, I don't how much I faulked into music
Mad Ps probably, I don't
Little gotta fuckin' invest their P blud
Or try invest into something other than
I mean everyone be a rapper blud
Niggas can do other things
But just invest in suttin' B
you have it, your boy a revolutionist ya know