Luyện nghe bài hát From the Ground

8 balls wit a pin
I the finer things
Told myself back
When I to ride a Schwinn
Now I'm on a bus
Going I ain't never been
my rhymes down on a paper bag
That was way
Having dreams of a
Dog, I had to back
a nigga up
Why they do me like
Now I'm on the in the county
Asking mommy for money
to God she'd do anything for me
Now we out the and the nightmare is us going back
So I won't go to 'til I finish that
of death anyway
Now I see day
And I ain't tryna miss a minute, hour
Living on time
Can't about tomorrow
it's about today
And you know you wanna take my
get it

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

Now tell me, would you your dreams?
it takes if you want anything
Got me missing 'cause my mind on the beat
So while I'm counting bars be counting sheep
No sheet, get it out the mud
Get it how you live, why I'm out here in the
My nigga wake up, wipe the cold out eyes
It's a cold, cold world but even hotter you die
So no try to do, about you?
Work off, met, do the same thing too
A lot up wishing they was like you
Got a letter my nigga saying he be out in June
Been down for a and every since sentence
Things ain't the same so I'm missing my nigga
Staring at the ceiling how far I came
Was trapped in the storm but I made it out the

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