Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Mill]
Young niggas gettin'
And we owe you niggas shit
I'm Philly nigga
We from the bottom
Come from
And got the nerve to ask me why I'm stuntin?

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'da sip 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 same night work got half that sold
A pyrex and a triple
Like Mr. King had a dream we ain't a fiend
Talking to these niggas with my Listerine
If I was there you know we ball, Mr.
I'm talking LIV Sunday blowing hella
Just getting right cause in my I been from hell and back
I'm just that nice and I don't so you can tell 'em that
I'm making up for nights when I was selling crack
On the corner in the cold sling them O's
And half my niggas in the city against the code
Them told, still partying them niggas bold
But I'm like fuck it I'm young and it them niggas old
Take a walk up to that boy look at yourself
You see a getta or a nigga just for help
And night I'm in the studio killing myself
A lot of niggas hate me now cause I'm myself
Fuck em'
They screaming be humble, boy be
But ain't nobody say that when my stomach used to
Looked in a cell when I my dreams crumble
Now I'm out buzzing you can here the bee's bumble

Buordan]
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 every I dove

Guordan]
Nobody's back to da bottom
Nobody's going to da
I be every nigga role model
I go back to the bottom

2: Meek Mill]
Niggas getting high, just to take the 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 gon' make it out it's a to say
Feeling Mike before the fade away
I'm like should I take the shot? or let it fade
And all this love I'm getting ain't gon' take the away
But haters motivate me in a crazy way
Ain't no I in team - from what I 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 from I'm Cobain
I'm blowing up I did my own
They want my and my body for a little chain
I'm dancing with the Illuminati it Soul Train

[Verse 3: Mill]
Last night I forgot to for shit that I got today
The 'round 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 is like three fences and a brick wall
I get soft time we go against ya'll
I'm on play the point like I'm Chris Paul
You get crossed like AI did Mike for ball
For this you get shot, picked off
Cause in this game we shooting metal like pin ball
I put Mac to your face like lip gloss
And do you right and put you on ice 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 nigga role model
Why my role 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 shine get it
All my out to get it
And we never going back to the bottom
None of my
I hear everybody
He too much money be humble
Man all that
Who was talking when I was broke starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what niggas talking huh?
D.C. double M, G
We been jumped out the barrel on your crab ass
You me?
Meek Milly, nigga for life!