Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

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

[Verse 1: Meek
I'da sip Ciroc Diddy, drunk Spade with Hov
In the vip of the 40, with bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty, still was at that
The night work got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a beam
Mr. King had a dream we ain't miss a fiend
Talking to these niggas with my Listerine
If I was there you we ball, Mr. Clean
I'm LIV Sunday blowing hella racks
Just getting 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 just making up for when I was selling crack
On the corner in the cold sling them O's
And half my niggas in the city went the code
Them niggas told, still them niggas bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm young and getting it them old
a walk up to that mirror boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a just lookin' for help
And night I'm in the studio killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm myself
em' though
They be humble, boy be humble
But nobody say that when my stomach used to rumble
Looked in a cell when I seen my crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can here the bee's

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

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

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

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

[Outro: Meek
I with a dollar and a dream
And I'm willing to go and get it by any
I can't be nigga 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 every
So any nigga try and stop my gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't never going to the bottom
None of my
I everybody talking
He spending too much be humble
Man all that
Who was when I was dead 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!