Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Meek
Young niggas gettin'
And we don't owe you niggas
I'm from Philly
We come from the
from 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, some bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty, still was at stove
The same night got cooked half that sold
A and a triple beam
Like Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a
Talking dirty to niggas with my Listerine
If I was there you we ball, Mr. Clean
I'm LIV Sunday blowing hella racks
Just getting right cause in my I been from hell and back
I'm just that nice and I write so you can tell 'em that
I'm just making up for when I was selling crack
On the corner in the try'na sling them O's
And half my in the city went against the code
Them niggas told, still partying them bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm and getting it them niggas old
Take a walk up to that boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a nigga lookin' for help
And every night I'm in the killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm myself
em' though
They screaming be humble, boy be
But ain't say that when my stomach used to rumble
Looked in a cell I seen my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can the bee's bumble

Buordan]
Seen some things that can't be
I was these roads was pure as gold
I never I never sold my soul
I went at every thing I dove

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

2: Meek Mill]
Niggas getting high, to take the pain away
When I'm just by couple million for a rainy day
Off season but I like I got a game today
And ain't gon' make it out it's a shame to say
Feeling Mike before the fade away
I'm like should I take the shot? or let it away?
And all love I'm getting ain't gon' take the hate away
But haters 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 paper like lions when smell blood
When dream shatters they love like cocaine
Or heroin heroin I'm Cobain
I'm blowing up I did my own
They my soul and my body for a little chain
I'm with the Illuminati call it Soul Train

[Verse 3: Meek
Last night I forgot to pray for shit I got today
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 like you sticking Dr. J
My defensive is like three fences and a brick
I get soft every we go against ya'll
I'm on guard play the like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did Mike for this
For this you get shot, picked off
Cause in this game we 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 a dollar and a dream
And I'm to go and get it by any means
I can't be nigga role model
Why nobody my role
I got my own son to
And my life is very
And my son expect me to walk that door every night
So any try and stop my shine gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we never going back to the bottom
of my niggas
I hear talking
He spending too money be humble
Man fuck all
Who was talking when I was broke starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what these talking huh?
It's D.C. M, G
We been jumped out the barrel on crab ass niggas
You me?
Meek Milly, real for life!