Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Mill]
Young niggas money
And we don't owe you niggas
I'm Philly nigga
We come the bottom
Come nothin'
And niggas got the nerve to ask me why I'm

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, drunk with Hov
In the vip of the 40, with some bad-ass
Had my grip on my forty, still was at stove
The same night work got cooked half sold
A pyrex and a triple
Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty to niggas with my Listerine
If I was there you know we ball, Mr.
I'm talking LIV Sunday blowing racks
Just getting right cause in my life I been from and back
I'm just that nice and I don't write so you can 'em that
I'm just up for nights when I was selling crack
On the corner in the cold sling them O's
And half my niggas in the city went against the
Them niggas told, still partying niggas bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm young and getting it niggas old
Take a walk up to that mirror boy at yourself
You see a or a nigga just lookin' for help
And night I'm in the studio killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me now I'm feeling myself
em' though
They be humble, boy be humble
But ain't nobody say that when my used to rumble
Looked in a cell when I my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can the bee's bumble

[Bridge:
Seen things that can't be told
I was told these roads was as gold
I told I never sold my soul
I just went at thing I dove

Guordan]
Nobody's back to da bottom
Nobody's to da bottom
I can't be nigga role model
I can't go to the bottom

2: Meek Mill]
Niggas getting high, just to take the away
When I'm just getting by couple for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like I got a today
And everybody ain't gon' make it out it's a to say
Feeling like Mike the fade away
I'm like should I take the shot? or let it fade
And all this love I'm ain't gon' take the hate away
But these haters motivate me in a way
no I in team - from what I done seen
It's man for himself well, until I intervene
I put my on paper, we swarm paper like lions when they smell blood
When dream shatters they sell like cocaine
Or heroin from I'm Cobain
I'm up I did my own thing
They want my soul and my body for a little
I'm dancing with the Illuminati it Soul Train

[Verse 3: Mill]
Last night I forgot to pray for shit that I got
The devil 'round the corner and the reaper a away
body after body very few of us find a way
You gotta watch for the hook like you Dr. J
My defensive is like fences and a brick wall
I get soft every time we go ya'll
I'm on guard play the like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did for this ball
For rock you get shot, picked off
in this game we shooting metal like it's pin ball
I put this Mac to face like lip gloss
And do you right and put you on ice Lindros

[Outro: Mill]
I started with a and a dream
And I'm to go and get it by any means
I can't be every nigga model
Why my role model
I got my own son to
And my is very precious
And my son expect me to walk through that every night
So any nigga try and stop my shine get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't never going to the bottom
of my niggas
I hear talking
He spending too money be humble
Man fuck all
Who was talking when I was dead broke starving
Ay Gutta, what niggas talking huh?
It's D.C. M, G
We been out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Meek Milly, nigga for life!