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, what do you
I see somebody with heartbreak
When I love a nigga, my
I know how a Cuban cigar
But that do not help with the heart
My lil' brother in a car chase
And spend all my older from beside the whip
He got the car
he got through on the crossway
Thankful that we crossed ways
Wonder do got hallways?
how much I say always
Salute OG Boobie, all day
it back from the call way
Ain't fuckin' with niggas, all fake
'Cause I my Hen' and they all hate
You can't get mad at a nigga gettin' it
If he not y'all way
I had to make a
Winner mission to get it while y'all wait
I get that delivered
Metric ton off the in a tall crate
I'm havin' an off day
Maybe I had a and my heart 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 great man, I see a man

2]
I used to look like a caveman, stressin' I done got grey hair
Me and Beckham back room havin' conversations
the lightware
I told 'em I used to nightmares
killin' me, tryne get rid of me
Bitch, I'm retarded
You gotta me right there
Mazzi was smiling when somebody shot him, on heaven in the night air
Lemme me for a minute
I mean, did a nigga really not this day would come?
I mean from allah we
To allah we must
I pour a four in a two
And some joy and we all well
I put a ho in a
I press on the floor and the car
Runnin' the raw like a
through the miles with the cartel
Say you a dog a small tail
Loped to the with a large heater
The ho you lovin', she garbage
I'ma go in a Corvette
your shoes off in the apartment
We could go sit on the
Look, I made you tea, she got all wet
But I am not fallin' for all
I hit from the and she all head
You got 'em leavin' on back
I hit from the and she all head
And you leave 'em on call back
the player shit I entertain
I done matured, I was lame
I had some cuts turned into
You know I'm still prayin', flate
I'm still affilated with the
Bread Winner (Bread Winner Gang)
Cop lights, no around for stop lights
niggas be actin' they not right
And the security top
It might went over your head a bit but it come off of Friday with Mike Epps
a clip with a nice hep
We tryna another season
I'm tryna it out of reachin'
I'm tryna you with my breathin'
I'm bet a way from livin' decent
I'm on medication, got me thinkin'
I a cigarillo with sativa

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