Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I gotta tell you a story a coming of age
Feels like I push you, how I the years
There, the back of
They stick too me, I got maganet
Been a whole lot of treatment on
I bring to the shade
It's kind of personal and bigger
Personally your like it's a joke
But, I ain't really down, for all the funny
you feel it I'm the realist
An the realist, it's take a minute
You'll get it, its
Trying, but me under pressure, facts
pressure look what happens
When I pressing em' back
I made wit a roche and a rat
To get the scoop
Girl you can honestly like that
Cause you, only want to get
On what you fail to began, so I throw jabs at the
You easy wantin on a to ring
Before i go through hell for things
I'm scarface, you can't take nuttin in world from me

(Course)
I own it, (Whew)
I ain't come to your angel
Baby it's a you want be here in the morning
(Un uhh)
You be here in the

(Uhh)
You be here in the
No, no, no
me out, I'm sit and count figures
For now lose your mind trying to me out
It's a surface, put in work
And run circles, to the
An 3 more, just to be sure
I it ain't nobody, see what you wear
They want to throw me in
Where in there eyes, they the scale
Don't at all, but they love when you fail

Beneficial, and for everyone I left don't really miss ya
Took the track like a picture
I time move fast, when everything is slow motion wit ya
I ain't coming to ask for permission
Take that, and we live for the and the money
dat, it's a world going on outside
Trying to keep you you won't survive
to play both sides
Do what you do just don't kill my
Had to open my so when I make it to the other side

(Course)
I-I own it
I come to break your angel
it's a shame
You wont be here in the
(Un uhh)
You wont be in the
(Naw)
You be her in the
No, no, no
I own it (Come on)
I ain't come to break you
it's a shame you want be here in the morning

(Naw)
You be in the
(Uh)
You won't be in the
No, no
Now take me to the days, When I ain't understand nothin
When I could tell a world in to man coming
I from darker streets, hard decreeps
Cops ran cross the street to sleep to sleep
This ain't politically correct, but I came to make this a home
I dropped you casting stones
You must be by the light but you perfect
Got you you won
Throwing your fame don't get stuck in this

(Course)
I own it (oh yea)
I anti come to break angel
it's a shame you won't be here in the morning
(Naw)
You won't be in the

(Uh)
You be here in the
No, no, no