Luyện nghe bài hát Great Man

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

1]
Look in the mirror, do you see?
I see dealin' with heartbreak
When I love a nigga, my
I know how a cigar taste
But that do not help the heart pain
My lil' died in a car chase
And all my older brother from beside the whip
He got the car
Guess he got on the crossway
Thankful that we crossed ways
do heaven got hallways?
Prayin' how much I say
OG Boobie, that's all day
Bringin' it back from the way
Ain't with niggas, they all fake
I pour my Hen' and they all hate
You can't get mad at a who's gettin' it
If he not y'all way
I had to make a
Bread Winner mission to get it y'all wait
I get that coffee
Metric ton off the boat in a tall
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 look in the mirror, I see a man
I see a great man, I see a man

2]
I to look like a caveman, stressin' 'til I done got grey hair
Me and Beckham back room havin' conversations
Label the
I told 'em I used to nightmares
Somebody killin' me, get rid of me
Bitch, I'm retarded
You finish me right there
Mazzi was when somebody shot him, diamonds on heaven in the night air
Lemme me for a minute
I mean, did a nigga not think this day would come?
I mean allah we come
To allah we must
I pour a four in a two
And remember joy and we all well
I put a ho in a
I on the floor and the car bail
Runnin' the raw like a
Dump the miles with the cartel
Say you a dog a small tail
to the ground with a large heater
The ho that you lovin', she
I'ma go in a Corvette
Take shoes off in the apartment
We go sit on the carpet
Look, I you some tea, she got all wet
But I am not for all that
I hit the back and she all head
You got 'em leavin' on call
I hit from the back and she all
And you gotta leave 'em on call
Only the shit I entertain
I matured, I was bein' lame
I had some cuts turned into
You I'm still prayin', fully flate
I'm still affilated with the
Winner Gang (Bread Winner Gang)
Cop lights, no lookin' around for lights
These niggas be actin' they not
And the security top
It might went over your head a lil' bit but it come off of Friday with Mike
Smokin' a with a nice hep
We celebrate another season
I'm tryna it out of reachin'
I'm meditate 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 different 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