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
When I a nigga, my heartache
I know how a Cuban cigar
But that do not with the heart pain
My lil' brother died in a car
And spend all my older brother from the whip
He got the car
Guess he got through on the
Thankful that we crossed ways
Wonder do got hallways?
how much I say always
Salute OG Boobie, all day
Bringin' it back the call way
Ain't fuckin' with niggas, they all
'Cause I pour my Hen' and all hate
You get mad at a nigga who's gettin' it
If he not y'all way
I had to a decision
Bread Winner mission to get it while y'all
I get coffee 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 man, I see a great man

2]
I used to look like a caveman, stressin' 'til I done got grey
Me and Odell back room havin' conversations
the lightware
I told 'em I to have nightmares
Somebody killin' me, get rid of me
Bitch, I'm really
You gotta finish me right
was smiling when somebody shot him, diamonds on heaven in the night air
Lemme me breathe for a
I mean, did a really 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 on the floor and the car bail
the raw like a Barksdale
Dump through the miles with the
Say you a dog a small tail
to the ground with a large heater
The ho that you lovin', she
I'ma go vrmm in a
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 for all that
I hit from the back and she all
You got 'em leavin' on back
I hit the back and she all head
And you gotta leave 'em on back
Only the player I entertain
I done matured, I was bein'
I had some turned into stains
You I'm still prayin', fully flate
I'm still affilated with the
Bread Winner Gang (Bread Gang)
Cop lights, no lookin' for stop lights
These niggas be actin' they not
And the top flight
It might went over your head a bit but it come off of Friday with Mike Epps
Smokin' a clip with a hep
We tryna celebrate another
I'm levitate it out of reachin'
I'm meditate you with my breathin'
I'm tryna bet a way livin' decent
I'm on some medication, got me
I roll a cigarillo sativa

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