Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Meek
niggas gettin' money
And we don't owe you niggas
I'm Philly nigga
We from the bottom
Come nothin'
And got the nerve 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 on my forty, still was at that stove
The night work got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a beam
Like Mr. had a dream we ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty to these with my Listerine
If I was there you we ball, Mr. Clean
I'm talking LIV Sunday blowing hella
Just getting right cause in my life I from hell and back
I'm just that 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 half my niggas in the went against the code
Them niggas told, still them niggas bold
But I'm fuck it I'm young and getting it them niggas old
Take a up to that mirror boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a nigga lookin' for help
And every I'm in the studio killing myself
A lot of hate me now cause I'm feeling myself
em' though
They screaming be humble, boy be
But ain't nobody say that when my stomach to rumble
Looked in a when I seen my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can the bee's bumble

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

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

2: Meek Mill]
Niggas getting high, just to the pain away
When I'm just by couple million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like I got a game
And everybody ain't gon' it out it's a shame to say
like 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 these haters motivate me in a way
no I in team - from what I done seen
It's every man for himself well, I intervene
I put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper lions when they smell blood
When shatters they sell love like cocaine
Or heroin heroin I'm Cobain
I'm blowing up I did my own
want my soul and my body for a little chain
I'm dancing with the call it Soul Train

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

[Outro: Meek
I started with a and a dream
And I'm willing to go and get it by any
I can't be nigga role model
Why nobody my role
I got my own son to
And my life is precious
And my son me to walk through that door 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 much be humble
Man fuck all
Who was talking when I was dead broke 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!