Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me

I'm a slow typer, a writer
Been the shit ever since I was an in diapers
And Imma be all the way to the end
the cradle to the grave, the pampers to the depends
Get enough love, got enough
But on a regular basis, it's to say I got the bends
And I didn't mean to ignore that vibe you
I guess my was probably on my rent
I got my mind on my tummy and my tummy on my
assembly required, let me run it down the line
The is open, time card punched
lunchtime, it's crunch time
Back to fool.
First rule is to the verse true, even if it hurts you
You gotta wear the pain a stain
Respect the listener, the game
Because there's more to gain than just some and fame

Gimme the money, but don't you dare there
Gimme the mic, that's the tool, and I play it
Gimme the life, I seen things that used to be
the love, my name's Slug, gimme a pound or a hug

And I'mma play this
I just wanna say all I really want is for you to my name
And Imma run for as long as I'm
Hope to god I inspire of yall

See I'm that cat that used to sit in the back and
Looking for some proof that god loves
Flash forward a decade in your town
Somehow a number of yall got down

And solid, fresh, dope, whatever you wanna call it
Not bad for an aspiring alcoholic
Aw shit, at Slug, still rockin the same outfit
Tryin' to make the grow bigger than the wallet
Hey yo man, how you doin, how you
Just makin it to rap about love again
Not the stuff, I'm talkin bout that bitch that gets you nuts
(Did he say bitch?) Yo I'm sorry, don't tell my mommy
of baby,
There'll be a crateful of albums for my son to through
daddy was a gun
With a handful of heads that put me up til had some samples from
Ant and fake what the fuck I said
Still goin, still maintainin, still standin in the land of and purple

And I'm still waitin for my date to me or slap me
Cause there ain't no way that I can be happy when I'm

Gimme the money, but you dare stop there
Gimme the mic, the tool, and I play it cool
Gimme the life, I've seen things that used to be
Gimme the love, my name's Slug, a pound or a hug

And I'mma this game
I wanna say all I really want is for you to remember my name
And Imma run for as as I'm allowed
to god I inspire some of yall

I've had the pleasure of speaking some of you (yeah you)
on now, don't act like you don't know who I'm talkin to
After show, when you approached me like you know me
The cd I sold you, the secrets you told me
On that world you vision, through the of tears
The ones you choke and hidden when the players are near
I watch you it with beers and frustration and fear
Try to out why the hell I came here
Well I don't know either, and I'm not to take a breather neither
All I know is I'm still a
So you can beat me up, or you can me off
a side, any side, and let me do my job
If you've got a lot of love to give, but you don't know who to it to
Imma turn out the lights and light cigarette
And write a about you (this one's for you)

the money, but don't you dare stop there
Gimme the mic, that's the tool, and I play it
Gimme the life, I've seen things that to be dreams
Gimme the love, my Slug, gimme a pound or a hug

And I'mma this game
I just wanna say all I really want is for you to my name
And Imma run for as long as I'm
Hope to god I inspire some of

Please god (but don't you stop there)
the tool and I play it cool
I've seen that used to be dreams
The name's Slug, girl, a hug