Luyện nghe bài hát Car Confessions

This one of 'em man
You in the car man
It's like you're in the car you just
You just think about man
Definitely you like, by yourself
And you just on the highway man
Yeah
This got me

1]
Uh, I'm smoking on cat piss
through traffic, listening to trap shit
My windows tinted so niggas notice me
4 braids, fitted, yeah niggas know its me
I'm everywhere comfortable but I'm still
A young nigga with money will make niggas
I ain't flashy, I'm but ain't stupid either
Never show off to that's hungry and eager
My keeper, I'm loyal it's all in my demeanor
A true believer, I believe when didn't believe her
That's why I don't let opinions me
I do what I wanna do, if do or they don't accept me
They me to give up, I almost did
Things from moving fast, to slow motion
I was, losing focus, stuck on evil potion
It was, smooth on the but underneath it was broken
Hoping to hope, in this hopeless world we live in
What you give is what given
Gotta wise decisions, gotta stay tunnel vision
Gotta avoid collision, keep scratching the surface, and keep yo palms
Gotta pay a visit, damn its been awhile
I been working, she keep telling me, she miss her
I find myself passing her house I spin around
She say I'm always movin', Ma I can't sit around
On my ass, cause the ain't gon' come to us
When we was down who gave a dime or a fuck for us
So of makin' it hard, I made it fun for us
Make it easy so when you need it you run to us
But it's a lot of pressure, I'm tryna stick and move through this
Fixing these bumps in the road so I can just cruise through this shit Livin' my life on the road I'm get use to this shit
And when throw dirt I just act like a broom to this shit
Tryna stay true to this shit even they lie on me
on my shoulders my girl can't even cry on me
God watching me, the Devil probably spy on me
I been going through some shit, keep an eye on me
I it been a drought, but to my fans, don't go dry on me
If you a picture, take a picture, don't get shy on me
I'm here to inspire, I admire that you me
I been In the but I promise you'll see a brighter me
I'm

To my man
I you all
I wanna say thank you
For supporting me the day one
motherfucker don't wanna see me win man
I don't know why, we gon' win

2]
Uh, I came straight out the with a microphone
Boy I swear I couldn't leave mic alone
clear the room, I like to write alone
I'm in my zone, bass off the Styrofoam
I'm in between I'm either hot or cold
Can't be a loser, I like I got a clone
I'm out here in these streets I ain't got a home
And you hear from me like I ain't got a phone
'Cause its no days off, it's not off
I know it sounds a little but it pays off
Social sites was distracting, so I off
Spoke to God then me and had a face off
I swear my was like a rocket, then it takes off
I plotted, then I got, couldn't wait long
I put the pedal to the metal then the brakes off
And I kept it A1 like the steak
My paychecks use to be a pair of Jordan's and I I can't afford 'em but I went ahead and bought 'em
Then I quit, slangin'
my money on recordin'
Yeah the studio was small but man that made me a fortune

That shit me a fortune, man
These motherfuckers tryna me
can't stop me
This is
This forever, man
I mean
'em!