Luyện nghe bài hát Car Confessions

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

1]
Uh, I'm smoking on cat piss
Swerving through traffic, listening to shit
My ain't tinted so niggas notice me
4 braids, fitted, yeah niggas know its me
I'm everywhere comfortable but I'm attentive
A nigga with money will make niggas offended
I flashy, I'm classy but ain't stupid either
show off to niggas that's hungry and eager
My brother's keeper, I'm loyal it's all in my
A true believer, I when they didn't believe her
That's why I let opinions affect me
I do what I wanna do, if do or they don't accept me
They expect me to up, I almost did
Things from moving fast, to slow motion
I was, losing focus, stuck on that evil
It was, smooth on the but underneath it was broken
Hoping to find hope, in this hopeless we live in
What you give is what you're
Gotta make wise decisions, stay tunnel vision
Gotta avoid collision, scratching the surface, and keep yo palms itching
Gotta pay moms a visit, damn its awhile
I working, she keep telling me, she miss her child
I myself passing her house then I spin around
She say I'm always movin', Ma I can't sit around
On my ass, cause the cash ain't gon' to us
we was down who gave a dime or gave a fuck for us
So instead of it hard, I made it fun for us
Make it so when you need it you just run to us
But it's a lot of pressure, I'm tryna stick and through this shit
Fixing these bumps in the road so I can just through this shit Livin' my life on the road I'm tryna get use to this shit
And when they throw I just act like a broom to this shit
Tryna stay true to shit even when they lie on me
World on my shoulders my can't even cry on me
God watching me, the Devil probably spy on me
I been going some shit, Kenneth keep an eye on me
I know it been a drought, but to my fans, go dry on me
If you want a picture, take a picture, get shy on me
I'm to inspire, I admire that you admire me
I been In the dark but I you'll see a brighter me
I'm

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

2]
Uh, I came straight out the pussy a microphone
Boy I I couldn't leave that mic alone
Everybody clear the room, I 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 maneuver like I got a
I'm out here in these streets I ain't got a home
And you barely hear from me I ain't got a phone
'Cause its no days off, it's not off
I know it sounds a painful but it pays off
Social sites was distracting, so I off
to God then me and Satan had a face off
I swear my was like a rocket, then it takes off
First I plotted, then I got, couldn't long
I put the pedal to the metal then the brakes off
And I it A1 like the steak sauce
My paychecks use to be a of Jordan's and I know I can't afford 'em but I went ahead and bought 'em
Then I quit, started
Spent my on recordin'
Yeah the studio was small but man shit made me a fortune

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