Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.M.E.

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

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

(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 motherfuckers

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

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

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

(The fame)

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

Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of
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
worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another year in prison, this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, be makin' history
No feelin' sorry for me, ya pity and ya sympathy
or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they kill it
And they'll take it they can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head
"Let's decapitate 'im, then see if he can wear his crown!"

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

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

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

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

(The fame)