Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground

8 balls wit a pin
I the finer things
Told back then
I used to ride a Schwinn
Now I'm on a bus
places I ain't never been
Wrote my rhymes on a paper bag
was way back
Having dreams of a
Dog, I had to bounce
a nigga up
Why do me like that?
Now I'm on the Jack in the
mommy for some money
Swear to God do anything for me
Now we out the hood and the is us going back
So I go to sleep 'til I finish that
Cousin of anyway
Now I see day
And I tryna miss a minute, second hour
Living on borrowed
Can't think about
'cause about today
And you know you take my place
get it

You around, and now I'm winning
I it up, from the ground
You asleep, I'm gonna get it
I built it up, the ground

Now tell me, would you sacrifice your
it takes if you want anything
Got me sleep 'cause my mind on the beat
So while I'm counting bars y'all be counting
No sheet, get it out the mud
Get it how you live, why I'm out here in the
My nigga wake up, the cold out your eyes
It's a cold, cold world but even when you die
So no try to do, what you?
Work off, met, do the same thing too
A lot locked up wishing they was you
Got a letter from my nigga he be out in June
Been for a minute and every since sentence
Things ain't been the same so I'm my nigga
at the ceiling thinking how far I came
Was in the storm but I made it out the rain

You around, and now I'm winning
I built it up, the ground
You asleep, I'm gonna get it
I built it up, the ground