Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I tell you a story bout a coming of age
Feels like I you, how I break the years
There, the back of
stick too me, I got maganet ways
Been a whole lot of going on
I bring light to the
It's kind of and partially bigger
your smiling 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 confusing take a
get it, its fine
Trying, but me under pressure, it's
Love look what happens
When I pressing em' back
I friends wit a roche and a rat
To get the scoop
Girl you can honestly like that
Cause you, want to get juded
On what you fail to began, so I throw at the door
You easy on a bell to ring
heaven i go through hell for things
I'm scarface, you can't take nuttin in this world me

(Course)
I own it, (Whew)
I come to break your angel
Baby it's a shame you want be here in the
(Un uhh)
You be here in the

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

Beneficial, and for I left behind don't really miss ya
Took the like a motion picture
I guess time move fast, when everything is slow wit ya
I ain't coming here to ask for
Take that, and we live for the love and the
Make dat, a world going on outside
Trying to you alive you won't survive
Trying to play sides
Do what you do don't kill my vibe
Had to open my eyes so when I it to the other side

(Course)
I-I own it
I ain't to break your angel
Baby it's a
You wont be in the morning
(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 you angel
Baby it's a shame you want be here in the

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

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

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