Luyện nghe bài hát Great Man

Ayy
Dealin' heartbreak, heartbreak
been dealin' with heartbreak
Nigga, my
(Know I'm sayin'?)
to God
(You know)

1]
Look in the mirror, do you see?
I see somebody dealin' heartbreak
When I a nigga, my heartache
I know how a Cuban taste
But that do not help the heart pain
My lil' brother died in a car
And spend all my older brother beside the whip
He got the car
Guess he got through on the
Thankful we ever crossed ways
Wonder do got hallways?
Prayin' how I say always
OG Boobie, that's all day
Bringin' it from the call way
Ain't fuckin' with niggas, all fake
'Cause I pour my and they all hate
You can't get mad at a nigga gettin' it
If he not carryin' way
I had to make a
Winner mission to get it while y'all wait
I get that coffee
ton off the boat in a tall crate
I'm havin' an off day
Maybe I had a heart and my heart

Look in the mirror, I see a man
Look in the mirror, I see a man
look in the mirror, I see a great man
I see a great man, I see a man

2]
I used to look like a caveman, stressin' 'til I done got grey
Me and Odell Beckham back havin' conversations
the lightware
I told 'em I used to nightmares
killin' me, tryne get rid of me
Bitch, I'm really
You gotta finish me right
Mazzi was smiling when somebody shot him, diamonds on in the night air
Lemme me breathe for a
I mean, did a nigga not think this day would come?
I mean allah we come
To we must return
I pour a four in a two
And remember joy and we all well
I put a ho in a
I press on the and the car bail
the raw like a Barksdale
Dump through the miles with the
Say you a dog with a small
Loped to the ground a large heater
The ho you lovin', she garbage
go vrmm in a Corvette
Take shoes off in the apartment
We could go sit on the
Look, I you some tea, she got all wet
But I am not for all that
I hit from the and she all head
You got 'em leavin' on call
I hit the back and she all head
And you gotta leave 'em on call
Only the shit I entertain
I done matured, I was bein'
I had some cuts turned into
You know I'm still prayin', fully
I'm still affilated the gang
Winner Gang (Bread Winner Gang)
Cop lights, no lookin' around for stop
These niggas be they not right
And the top flight
It might went over head a lil' bit but it come off of Friday with Mike Epps
Smokin' a clip with a hep
We celebrate another season
I'm tryna levitate it out of
I'm tryna meditate you with my
I'm tryna bet a way from livin'
I'm on some medication, got me
I a cigarillo with sativa

I'm on a different level on the
(Yeah) I'm on a different on the kids
(Ayy) I'm on a different level on the
I'm on a different on the kids
(Ayy) I'm on a different on the kids