Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

Yeah, ride wit' me, come ride Trice, man
I brought my man wit' me, Curtis Interscope
Mr. Mathers, my Fif', holla at 'em

Everywhere I go, I mean, everywhere I be
It like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie
I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be,

say, Obie Trice gone, look at 'em
Back then I was Mike Jones, who even look at him?
Now I recite songs with
See I come convicts and crumbs, my nigga, listen

His shows his ambitions
Nuttin' less then the man off his ass and vanishing
Into the world of ass kissing, witness him with Ashton
Now they ask for pictures, autographs,

Went from rags to riches to ass from bitches
It's hard to the situation at hand
you used to have to ask for digits
Now they pass 'em to you like fast for tickets

Classic, it? Coming from a past with a casket
from beneath the grass, so you're cremated to ashes
Nigga from the crap, this is past fictitious
Fif', tell 'em how we was when we last visit

Everywhere I go, I mean everywhere I be
It like everybody knows, how I get down and who I be, homie
Everywhere I go, I mean everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I get and who I be, homie

And now the on Trice
But when the spot life was Trice
I always beside a spot for a mic
Despite and rights
I would write after I white to homes on the pipe

I had a I would be bi-costal
But being across the is la vida loca
And vada loco, I'm in
Konichiwa in Tokyo, sushi with eel

I got a for that pompis chopping up in Brazil
Drinking the finest in France on the hill
Now how is he to come from where we get killed
To having all his dreams fulfilled, out

I got of being in Italy where the women be
Offering me the cooch-o, eating on buco
Awesome, I know, so often, we reach the coffin
And never get to see what the world's

Everywhere I go, I like everywhere I be
It seems like everybody knows, how I get and who I be, homie
Everywhere I go, I like everywhere I be
It seems like knows, how I get down and who I be, homie

Yeah, things man, you know, get a chance to travel
See the world and you start to look at things a different
You bullshitting
'Cause I ain't never thought I'd see it out the
Heh, at a nigga now