Luyện nghe bài hát I Made It

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Oh, I wait to say
I wait to say
Bitch I it

1]
Just a youngin' a dream
his parents were some fiends
Living life behind the
He was for that cream
weed, sipping liquor, skipping school
Falling quicker as he with fame
All the haters they gonna
Yeah, but little did he
He was set to detonate and blow
That's just how the go
Motivated just to
White boy with the soul of a negro
Let them know black mamma white that's how he roll
Will he drink the coloreds?
Will he sip the whites?
1950s, why they fighting, fuck them both that ain't right
Now, raised with
Wolves and drug
Living on food stamps and sleeping on pillows

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2]
I'm living rappers dream
Motivated by my
Now lets it back a bit
2006, was the scene
Spilling ink upon my
High as a sky
Now I'm spitting so hot that I'm vapor
to be reckoned
Spitting at a million mother words per second
With punches like
The moment the mic
is everything, all I got
And I'mma be rhyming until they drop the
I mastered flows that could not be captured
The God of rap shit
I just raptured the
I'm the man
And you might I'm cocky but that's not me
I say that I'm the best to envision I want
While you getting' drunk
I wrote for months
Now I got so many rhyme books can't fit inside my trunk
Now I got so many rhyme they can't fit inside my trunk

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A born killer
pistol packing mystical blood spiller
When that moon hit
Run the mic and I'mma leave the lit
For the that never gave a shit
give the world hit after hit
This is my
for success is the best of me
Thank God for me
With a life in this hip-hop
And the moment it all unfurl
Ain't no way that I'm looking
You know I for this, die for this
Laugh for and I cry for this
Hip-hop
Ain't no one this
Haters stoppin' this
Moment I'm droppin'
Fans will be this
a moment let it sit and hall of fame is where I'm headed
Set to detonate and I'm blowing up like Armageddon

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