Luyện nghe bài hát Head Right

I one day Ima make it rich
Pile to the ceiling that's my
Working hard has never led to
You get your head right.
(x2)

I reactions lost on common faces
Solid state to stay in, hotter when I my cadence
Born a father to the odder segments, a lot to in
They tie my just to get me racing, zoom

I'm a fire on the nile, with a pair of jumpmen
When I walk on water my style, ya'll scared to jump in?
brakes is all that ya'll desire, burning skunk and branding
Turning pay to manning, heard that asking

So I'll save the track and embrace the boom
the locker, raise the roof and set the offer
Waste the dude cause competition's to copper
I got the boppers,
pop the on bottles every time I'm thought of

The competitions me proper
I'll raise the product and arrange the change on lines
Sip the faded Gatorade to pass the
Save the weight until I peak the finds, the classics mine
I'm on the roster, take the shelving out to see the

I one day Ima make it rich
Pile to the ceiling my sentiment
hard has never led to innocence
You better get head right.
(x2)

2:

Love taste of the raindrop on my tongue, everybody in the club looking so fly
All up in the cut, know why. Why I started this? Why I lost it?
Good amount of drugs in that truck already, Everybody wants a of it
In an even split, but I'm hungry. Who'd I change to me?

Who'd I chase and then race downstairs to defeat my in the dungeon
Wonderin how I'd get to the top again, a simple pen to do all my huntin
Hit some homers while ya'll been buntin, take a to envision that
To my past and to save some gas for the pace too fast in my orgy

If I faced my past I'd be horny, save the best for last, the old me,
Don't rest that dash till the car done in the back of the ass of the money.
Then collect cash and replace the stash with the note to relax on the 'gun seat
All my tactics set with magic, so happy to be lonely

Guess I'll tell that to the bar keep, to keep you from
Higher ground hiding, always the pilot.
Yes I am finer tune my writing. I'll have a shot with the giants
The thought of judgment me want it so lets start by defining

I one day Ima make it rich
to the ceiling that's my sentiment
Working hard has led to innocence
You better get your right.
(x4)