Luyện nghe bài hát Fallin'

Through hard times, the negativity, the jealousy

Yo, Carolina Blue six, bitch on the block
Used to Ducatti, Saco, Prada
Kick high school, got wrote them platti hits
Tito was the shit, got a platti wrist

They say I'm stoosh I cover my bush
In that Dolce Gabbana, I'm a hot mama
The number one stunna, slim, copper
Like bare bra, I'd eat that proper

Got a money fetish, wanna see me your bed is?
Playboy y'all got to give me letters
Like Prada, Jacob, Fendi boots, C. Dior, Chloe,
Range Rover, Gucci shoes, first class, class, Paris

Don't hate me 'cause I'm
Lord, me if I'm fallin'
I I hear them callin' me
Why they keep on me?

Don't hate me I'm ballin'
Lord, take me if I'm
I think I hear them me
Why the on callin' me?

If I was to die, it be too many cowards
Fox Brown, Bonnie the Clyde
And I'mma make this one promise to God
Even if I go wood, I'm ma keep it so

And I got chills I signed my deal
And I shed tears when Biggie and Pac got
It's one other broad that really got skills
She's alright, but not real

Brown, I'm hot with no rehearsal
And I stays on like the circle line
Ain't a bitch that could emulate my classic
I rep' New York like the of Liberty

Mentally, I'm in my own holding my spot
Fox, basically I'm the Pac
And like my life is a thesis
Sometimes I feel like I'm talking

Y'all don't get it
And, yeah I'm ballin', the streets callin'
Lord, my soul, I feel like I'm falling

Don't me 'cause I'm ballin'
Lord, take me if I'm
I think I hear them me
Why they on callin' me?

hate me 'cause I'm ballin'
Lord, me if I'm fallin'
I think I hear them me
Why the on callin' me?

Before me there was many but so hot
They had no other choice but to run spot
Rock since 15, I was bound to
it's time to run my resume down to y'all

See, touch me, platinum, no gold
500,000 sold, Ill Nana, 2.8
The firm, mil
Chyna Doll came, it's pretty much the same

And anything we rap you see us do
Now we in demand like PS2
Lot of planes, lot of cars, a lot of
Lot of Gucci, lot of Louis, lot of loafers

Couple dollars and with I bought my Range
and Red got a lot of ass off my name, man
Yeah, I'm balling the streets calling
Lord, my soul, I feel like I'm falling

Don't us