Luyện nghe bài hát Edge of Destruction

[Tech 1]
Im humble because I know what it feels like to be at the and have nobody
No Fans, no
believing in ya
Now at Me
I was down on the ground nobody
in my town said my sound was a hobby
Now Im crowned theyre astounded and oddly
try and come around now Im somebody
Middle in the air
a hope and a prayer
I this
Never had no then my daughter hit
was a get up and hustle nigga starter kit
Hard to spit, bars to get, at stars its, not marketed
Youre far it, dark and your partner quit
barking, you wishing for the spark to get heart in your art a bit
But they doubted me Im nothing like em, never knew how to be
Stylistically foul, and hes proud to be and hes
Thinking now is to get the crowd shouting
Now people him, its wow peep his salary
Way back I was feeling defeated
When inspiration, motivation, was
At the pace to be great, I've
All of your you fakers can eat it
my world, this my game
All the wicked shit is coming out of my
This is my girl, is my dame
If you can get it keep it P.I. mane
Why not share the
Scared I
get the people liking me and wouldn't dare to buy your shit
Try to told ya before that my sick
Milli sold on the road my whole clique
Everybody listen in to
Tech's
In the with MGK
Thick sex
to the top
Never did
Now we got it its the world then
The in the past
On my ass
Wanna come around my ex-girlfriends

For the I, Gooo
For spot I, Gooo
To the top I,
Screaming fuck the (fuck the world)
Screaming mother fuck the
the world (fuck the world)
Screaming fuck the world
And thats
How I feel twenty-four-seven in a where the weak men die
Doing whatever we gotta do to
to the sky
Middle up high
fuck the world (fuck the world)
Screaming mother fuck the
the world (fuck the world)
Screaming fuck the world

2]
I remember thinking I would die
Than go what I was going through when I was struggling to survive
Full of ambition and Im to ride
No over triumph and I am a Lion I gotta try
Full of drama, I was like a failure
Fiending for the again, I was living in disgust
odd jobs
Everybody me
Traveling to work, in forth, on the bus
Yeah, I was up
But I got it for yall
Spit venomous lyrics I was ready to ball
Started Po Pimpin on and certain motherfuckers that want to get in my circle I tell em naw
Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually happy to
At when they speak and they might be on that bullshit
So sometimes its, fuck em I dont even
And who knows whats next but three angels chasing
Hailing from the Mid-West, as we our wings
All of us striving to over the summit
us a vision that would be stunning
When we come to Earth and city and do a show
You would get to see from miles come running
Yelling for Gun Kelly
And Tech N9ne and get it in better bring something smelly
We could take it to another level, you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im ready
Come on and get wild let
Celebrate the that you made it and let me see you get buck
You done been through some
But you did it cause you had the heart to throw the middle up

3]
From the streets
To the packed
On the block, running from the cops, like
Whoever would've imagined up
Could've got me to the like track meets
And when hot, Im past heat
And if I dont the fuel, dont gas me
Its been a long coming
Since 100 and running
fucker come catch me
And while other rappers pen and pad it
I was 13, with a
we ever wanted then u know we gotta have it
Dont nobody ever snitch, get pinched? You forget magic
Kids carry tools like go-go
Leaving high school to an casket
Now another baby in the stomach of his babys nevers gonna know his daddy

Whys the gotta lie to get money?
Whys the federal reserve gotta from me?
Why we even for another country?
u seen my city mother fucker we hungry!
Representing for the middle of the map even though me and mine are from the bottom
Why do all greats fall it isn't autumn?
Where Pac be at if nobody would've shot him?
Do u really think the Big would believe these guys?
All these thugs that the the media finds
You wanna about grind
in encyclopedia what name is in it I bet u see mine
Mother fucker this
Skinny boy six foot
bigger than an SUV
Lord I been through hell and back
Ducking jail and
And I came out on t-o-p
is for the kid who never had a father figure to depend on
Spending every day being sent home
Feeling like he doesn't know
Because the only he ever had on him was his headphones
So he picks a
And he them on
Every morning just to get him the day
Looking for an
In the in the bass
Thats the of MGK