Luyện nghe bài hát I Made It

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Oh, I can't to say
I wait to say
Bitch I it

1]
Just a youngin' with a
Both his parents some fiends
Living life the scenes
He was for that cream
Smoking weed, sipping liquor, school
quicker as he elevates 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 strong
Let them know daddy black mamma white how he roll
Will he drink the coloreds?
he sip from the whites?
1950s, why they fighting, fuck them both that shit ain't
Now, raised killers
Wolves and dealers
Living on food stamps and sleeping on dirty

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2]
I'm every rappers dream
Motivated by my
Now lets it back a bit
2006, that was the
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 fucking per second
With punches Tekken
The the mic beckons
is everything, all I got
And I'mma be rhyming until they the casket
I mastered impeccable flows that could not be
The God of rap shit
I just the game
I'm the man
And you think I'm cocky but that's not me
I say that I'm the best to what I want
While you partied getting'
I wrote endlessly for
Now I got so rhyme books they can't fit inside my trunk
Now I got so many books they can't fit inside my trunk

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3]
A born killer
pistol packing mystical blood spiller
When that moon hit
Run the mic and I'mma the room lit
For the people that never gave a
give the world hit after hit
This is my
for success is the best of me
Thank God for me
With a life in hip-hop world
And the moment it all unfurl
Ain't no way that I'm looking
You know I live for this, die for
Laugh for and I cry for this
metropolis
Ain't no one toppin'
Haters ain't this
I'm droppin' this
Fans be coppin' this
Take a moment let it sit and hall of fame is where I'm
Set to detonate and bitch I'm blowing up like

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