Luyện nghe bài hát Everything I Love

The world at my
Gold pieces with Jesus features
Give the fever
From the way I the Ether

Came on the scene at 19, a gritty
For money, power, respect, get it by any
A New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a flipper
Decimal doctor, multiply to get

I'm a entrepreneur, I'm the heart of the
I'm a part of the sewers, I'm the Diddy
I taste the dirt in my sweat, that's the Harlem struggle
All in my swagger, that's the why I got my hustle

I got the highest stature, diamond flasher
I got you caught in the most and stylish rapture
My signature next to Christopher Wallace, get it
My album through to him, that was my biggest project

Now I'm the illest known to walk like the soldier
And when I smoke, only roll up with the illest
You sit and mail it my venom, a killer cobra
It's Harlem, U.S.A., I diddy bop and shop Oprah

Nigga,
From my I'm killin' 'em
I shed my
everything I love

Am still a eye blacker, open handed, the palm smacker
strapper, cat stacker, good wood packer
Tear up the Dom P wrappers
Platinum Patron splasher, Cris, spit atcha

I it rich ignorant laughter
American Express card all gray now
It's scratched up from usage
kidnapper, pop tags off tags

Poppa makin' monster
And still I Nostra
Big roaster, skin
Girl, when I for ya, bring friends, wontcha?

I'm the '80s, N.Y.C., 5 percent of culture
Breeze through with that old blue [Incomprehensible]
glowin', ho-in', fly off in a Boeing
Slide off with your ho and spend six on her

My persona, Sean John, unforgivable
Coppin' the diamonds, makes me sorta bi-polar
Ferrari to Phantom, for high rollers
The studded chain around my neck, it makes the colder

Nigga,
From my I'm killin' 'em
I my blood
About everything I

The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat
Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber, heister, my own life
Pants saggin', whippin', Summer Jam stopper
Tim Chuck wearin', Cranapple vodka, then I choppers

A doctor in the jungles of made me
in paisley bandannas, suits with Adam Stacey
Cigar Dick Tracy, it's dark, I get spacey
Alcohol and laced weed, that was of my '80s

The Cartier conciergeries be me
Canary yellow cuts in my pinky
Liz Taylor to juxt me
I keep it green like the other side of Bill Bixby

When he gets
Think fast before I blast Like Grassino
Went scraggly old clothes
To the fashion and realest rappin'

Pablo back on the scene, won't roll back up with
Strictly paper cruisin' the strip in Vegas
Two of New biggest, niggaz, y'all used to hate us
But now you love us, Nas and Diddy, hustlers

Nigga,
my voice I'm killin' 'em
I shed my
About everything I

It's on I love, man
It's on everything I
It's on I love, man