Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Mill]
Young niggas gettin'
And we don't owe you shit
I'm from Philly
We from the bottom
Come nothin'
And niggas got the to ask me why I'm stuntin?

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

Buordan]
Seen some things can't be told
I was told these roads was as gold
I never told I never my soul
I just went at thing I dove

[Hook:
going back to da bottom
Nobody's to da bottom
I can't be every role model
I can't go back to the

[Verse 2: Meek
Niggas getting high, just to the pain 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 a shame to say
Feeling like before the fade away
I'm should I take the shot? or let it fade away?
And all this love I'm getting ain't take the hate away
But these motivate me in a crazy way
Ain't no I in team - what I done seen
every man for himself well, until I intervene
I put my niggas on paper, we swarm like lions when they smell blood
When dream shatters sell love like cocaine
Or heroin heroin I'm Cobain
I'm up I did my own thing
They my soul and my body for a little chain
I'm dancing with the call it Soul Train

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

[Outro: Mill]
I with a dollar and a dream
And I'm to go and get it by any means
I can't be every role model
Why nobody my model
I got my own son to
And my is very precious
And my son expect me to walk through that door night
So any try and stop my shine gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't going back to the bottom
None of my
I hear talking
He spending too much be humble
Man fuck all
Who was talking when I was dead broke huh?
Ay Gutta, what these niggas huh?
D.C. double M, G
We been out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Milly, real nigga for life!