Luyện nghe bài hát Finally Here

Money long, but is short
They say you your dream too long and
it might just go
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 bring shots of vodka
Here's a toast for every foe and all the things that tried to us
knock us, now we parking pilots, hop out popping collars
"Damn los, what you been up to homie?" "how clockin' dollars."
Shopping, copping, blinding diamond watches fly as pilots
Grinding, climbing, shining, dropping tops reclining, polished
Mileage low, gliding slow, way back, got tints on the ride
So fresh so clean, swag so high, f-ck around leave in the sky
I promise that, shorty how I that, she said "gee, you be too fly."
Well I keep Gucci's on my because the G-you-see-is-I (gucci)
Get it? I did it, differently and
I was climbing the bottom, had to get my shit together
Now these bitches on my dick, because I'm get this cheddar
Middle finger to the critics, 'em pick a nigga better
But I'm mashin' in that until I'm passing the red line
Flashbacks of my homies I lost to and fed time
If you ain't help me out, I could a f-ck less
Revenge is sweet, I call it

Money long, but life is
They say you your dream too long and
it might go right
But it seems, that dream, chased me
I'm here
Got two bottles four models at my table, add it up
I'm here
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
i made it through my cir-cumstances and had some terrible
Situations but helped me find the words to
Help you get through your adversities, have mercy please
On those who tried to curse you, and nothing could you
My big homie Twista told me I got one of the coldest
wait to see you shit on niggas, I said homie, "hold your nose!"
I can feel it in my stomach, the adrenaline
So later for these bitch niggas and they feminine
I done been in the building with killers
Got left to push to the end and I'm willing
To hold my aim and just flame
Know your lane in this niggas
What I plan to do to rap is novocaine, gon' painkillers
My lines is cocaine, my is propane
And your brains out, my rhymes is Cobain
Top back, my rodney rogaine
I been on my grind since the line in soul
Just tryna go, across the
Tryna blow, Boston
Rather flipping pies, or rhymes
Haters live your life, 'cuz i'm mine

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