Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

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

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

[Bridge:
some things that can't be told
I was told roads was pure as gold
I never told I never sold my
I went at every thing I dove

[Hook:
Nobody's going back to da
Nobody's to da bottom
I be every nigga role model
I go back to the bottom

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

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

[Outro: Meek
I started a dollar and a dream
And I'm willing to go and get it by any
I can't be every nigga model
Why nobody my model
I got my own son to
And my life is very
And my son expect me to walk through that every night
So any nigga try and stop my gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't never going back to the
of my niggas
I hear everybody
He spending too money be humble
Man all that
Who was when I was dead broke starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what these talking huh?
D.C. double M, G
We jumped out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Milly, real nigga for life!