Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.M.E.

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
F-ck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I
Ain't of none of y'all, so you know my aim good
Blowin bin Ladie in my 911
Just left Zero, on my way to kush heaven
Can't slow down, too much evil in my view
you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you
And even if you did, this'll probably be his
F-ck you complaining about? It ain't you got cancer
Do it for my niggas on the that got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that a trap nigga's curse
I betcha feel the whole world hatin' on you
But what's the holdup? The whole waitin' on you

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherf-ckers

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
Fake envy

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
You to tell me from runnin' my big mouth
That I could chill in this big penthouse
All up, black hardwood floors
Just to sit and feel like it ain't yours
Your conscience gotcha like you done somethin' wrong
But the say motherf-cker, we on
Pardon me, nigga, do you see view?
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the f-ck's wrong you
Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, almost seven
Bill Gates state of wit' a automatic weapon
You might 'member me puttin' on for the city
Or back when it was on two, for the fitty
Opened up a few squares, up a few tours
Just to niggas keys open up doors
"Oh, we f-ck wit' Young no mo'" Why not?
The thing I can figure, 'cause he on top

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)

3: T.I.]
What up, world? Long time,
Hey,

Lately, I off and out of sight, seldom out of mind
Ay, bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, to fix it 'fore I'm out of time
Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin'
Another year in prison, this is it for me
Tryna make it the storm, should be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya and ya sympathy
Good or bad, it like a man, whatever meant for me
How I did it make 'em my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they'll take it they can get it
see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down
"Let's decapitate 'im, we'll see if he can wear his crown!"

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherf-ckers envy

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame) I wake up and empty
Shit make you squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake envy

(The fame)