Luyện nghe bài hát Finally Here

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 here
Got two bottles with models at my table, add it up
I'm finally
here (finally here)

[Los - 1]
Uh, yeah, uh,
Shout out to my haters, waiters bring some shots of
Here's a toast for every foe and all the things that tried to us
Blockers 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 reclining, tires polished
low, gliding slow, seats way back, got tints on the ride
So so clean, swag so high, f-ck around leave footprints in the sky
I that, shorty how I live that, she said "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 together
Now these on my dick, because I'm finna get this cheddar
Middle finger to the critics, tell 'em a nigga better
But I'm in that Aston until I'm passing the red line
Flashbacks of my homies I to caskets and fed time
If you ain't help me out, I give a f-ck less
Revenge is sweet, I call it

Money long, but is short
say you chase 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 finally
here (finally here)

[Los - 2]
Uh, yo...
Man, I'm just here to 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 terrible
Situations but innovations helped me 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 Twista told me I got one of the coldest flows
Can't wait to see you shit on niggas, I said homie, "hold nose!"
I can feel it in my stomach, the adrenaline
So later for these bitch niggas and feminine feelings
I done been in the building with venomous
Got strength left to push to the end and I'm
To hold my aim and just flame
Know your lane in this game
I plan to do to rap is novocaine, gon' need painkillers
My is cocaine, my mind is propane
And blow your out, my rhymes is Cobain
Top back, my rodney rogaine
I been on my grind since the line in soul
tryna go, across the board
Tryna blow, George
flipping pies, or flipping rhymes
Haters live your life, i'm living mine

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