Luyện nghe bài hát Finally Here

Money long, but is short
They say you chase your too long and
it might go right
But it seems, that dream, chased me
I'm here
Got two bottles with models at my table, add it up
I'm here
here (finally here)

[Los - 1]
Uh, yeah, uh,
Shout out to my haters, waiters some shots of vodka
a toast for every foe and all the things that tried to stop us
Blockers knock us, now we pilots, hop out popping collars
"Damn los, you been up to homie?" "how bout clockin' dollars."
Shopping, copping, buying diamond watches fly as pilots
Grinding, climbing, shining, tops reclining, tires polished
Mileage low, gliding slow, seats way back, got on the ride
So fresh so clean, swag so high, f-ck leave footprints in the sky
I promise that, shorty how I live that, she "gee, you be too fly."
Well I Gucci's on my feet because the G-you-see-is-I (gucci)
Get it? I did it, differently and
I was climbing from the bottom, had to get my shit
Now bitches on my dick, because I'm finna get this cheddar
finger to the critics, tell 'em pick a nigga better
But I'm mashin' in that Aston until I'm the red line
Flashbacks of my homies I lost to caskets and fed
If you ain't help me out, I could give a less
Revenge is sweet, I call it

Money long, but is short
say you chase your dream too long and
it just go right
But it seems, that dream, chased me
I'm here
Got two bottles with four at my table, add it up
I'm finally
here (finally here)

[Los - 2]
Uh, yo...
Man, I'm here to encourage you
Not tryna be spiritual, but I had the sudden to
Thank God for my
'Cuz i made it through my cir-cumstances and had some
Situations but innovations helped me the words to
Help you get through personal adversities, have mercy please
On those who tried to you, and nothing could reverse you
My big homie Twista me I got one of the coldest flows
Can't wait to see you shit on niggas, I homie, "hold your nose!"
I can feel it in my stomach, the building
So later for these bitch and they feminine feelings
I done been in the building with killers
Got strength to push to the end and I'm willing
To my aim and just flame niggas
your lane in this game niggas
What I to do to rap is novocaine, gon' need painkillers
My lines is cocaine, my mind is
And blow your out, my rhymes is Cobain
Top pushed back, my rogaine
I been on my grind since the line in train
tryna go, across the board
Tryna blow, George
flipping pies, or flipping rhymes
Haters live life, 'cuz i'm living mine

Money long, but is short
They say you chase your too long and
it might just go
But it seems, that this dream, me
I'm here
Got two with four models at my table, add it up
I'm here
Finally (finally here)