Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Meek
niggas gettin' money
And we don't owe you niggas
I'm from Philly
We come from the
from nothin'
And got the nerve to ask me why I'm stuntin?

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Mill]
Niggas getting high, just to take the pain
When I'm just getting by million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like I got a game
And ain't gon' make it out it's a shame to say
Feeling like Mike before the away
I'm like should I the shot? or let it fade away?
And all this 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, until I
I put my niggas on paper, we swarm paper lions when they smell blood
When dream shatters sell love like cocaine
Or heroin from heroin I'm
I'm up I did my own thing
They want my soul and my body for a little
I'm dancing with the call it Soul Train

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

[Outro: Mill]
I with a dollar and a dream
And I'm willing to go and get it by any
I can't be every 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 night
So any try and stop my shine gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't going back to the bottom
None of my
I hear talking
He too much money be humble
Man fuck all
Who was talking when I was dead starving huh?
Ay Gutta, what these niggas talking
It's D.C. M, G
We been jumped out the barrel on crab ass niggas
You me?
Meek Milly, real for life!