Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I gotta tell you a 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 lot of treatment going on
I bring light to the
kind of personal and partially bigger
Personally smiling like it's a joke
But, I really down, for all the funny business
Make you it I'm the realist
An the realist, it's confusing a minute
get it, its fine
Trying, but me under pressure, facts
Love pressure look what
When I pressing em' back
I friends wit a roche and a rat
To get the inside
Girl you can honestly like that
Cause you, only to get juded
On what you fail to began, so I throw at the door
You easy wantin on a bell to
Before heaven i go through for things
I'm scarface, you can't nuttin in this world from me

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

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

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

(Course)
I-I own it
I come to break your angel
Baby a shame
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 to break you angel
Baby it's a you want be here in the morning

(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 nothin
I could tell a world in advance to man coming
I from darker streets, hard decreeps
Cops ran cross the to sleep hard to sleep
This ain't politically correct, but I came to make this a home
I dropped you casting stones
You must be blinded by the light but you
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 a shame you won't be here in the morning
(Naw)
You won't be in the

(Uh)
You won't be in the
No, no, no