Luyện nghe bài hát Great Man

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

1]
Look in the mirror, what do you
I see dealin' with heartbreak
I love a nigga, my heartache
I know how a Cuban cigar
But that do not help the heart pain
My lil' brother in a car chase
And all my older brother from beside the whip
He got the car
he got through on the crossway
Thankful that we ever ways
Wonder do heaven got
Prayin' how I say always
OG Boobie, that's all day
Bringin' it back from the way
Ain't fuckin' with niggas, all fake
'Cause I pour my Hen' and they all
You can't get mad at a who's gettin' it
If he not y'all way
I had to a decision
Bread mission to get it while y'all wait
I get that delivered
Metric ton off the boat in a crate
I'm havin' an off day
Maybe I had a heart and my changed

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

2]
I used to look a caveman, stressin' 'til I done got grey hair
Me and Odell Beckham back room conversations
the lightware
I 'em I used to have nightmares
Somebody killin' me, get rid of me
Bitch, I'm really
You gotta finish me there
Mazzi was smiling when somebody shot him, diamonds on heaven in the air
Lemme me for a minute
I mean, did a nigga really not think this day come?
I from allah we come
To we must return
I a four in a two liter
And some 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 the miles with the cartel
Say you a dog a small tail
to the ground with a large heater
The ho you lovin', she garbage
I'ma go vrmm in a
your shoes off in the apartment
We could go sit on the
Look, I you some tea, she got all wet
But I am not fallin' for all
I hit from the back and she all
You got 'em leavin' on call
I hit the back and she all head
And you gotta 'em on call back
Only the player shit I
I matured, I was bein' lame
I had some cuts turned stains
You I'm still prayin', fully flate
I'm affilated with the gang
Bread Winner Gang (Bread Gang)
Cop lights, no lookin' around for stop
These niggas be they not right
And the security top
It might went over your head a lil' bit but it off of Friday with Mike Epps
a clip with a nice 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 decent
I'm on some medication, got me
I roll a cigarillo with

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