Luyện nghe bài hát Critic

1:
(x4)
Hello to the world, for tuning in
I'm in the building now, I I'm moving in
And imma do it big, XL
I got the critics sick, I pray they get (well)
Well it pays to be the man
Damn, cause getting is in the bigger plan
All for the music, hard but it pays straight
Stayin cause my pockets wanna gain weight
Wait, so you can call me you want
But I'm out in my own, doin everything I want, want
Just a story of an up and
Who his whole life around in the fuckin' summer

Been working hard at music (this music)
Been working everyday (everyday)
I told the that imma do it (do it)
And I don't what they say (say)
Nah, I don't care what saying
Nah, nah, everybody is a (critic)
And I really trying to hear it nah, nah
Cause everybody is a (critic)

2:
And now I'm living on the
And I just ball, so I give in and I go
When I'm swerving in the lane, something on the frame
Can't stop, stop, we burning up the game, mayne
I got a flat out in London, I aint talking
I got a up on the game, I aint holding pliers
They said we couldn't it, they all liars
Like the of liberty Imma always have fire, fire
Just to the people wrong
They we couldn't make it
said that we'd be gone, gone
But we a-a-a-aren't, and this is the for me

Been hard at this music (this music)
Been working hard (everyday)
I told the world that do it (do it)
And I don't care what say (say)
Nah, I don't care what they
Nah, nah, everybody is a (critic)
And I really trying to hear it nah, nah
Cause everybody is a (critic)

working hard at this music
Been working hard
I the world that imma do it
And I don't what they say (say)