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 ways
Been a whole lot of going on
I bring to the shade
kind of personal and partially bigger
Personally your smiling like a joke
But, I ain't really down, for all the business
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
Love pressure look happens
When I start em' back
I friends wit a roche and a rat
To get the inside
Girl you can honestly like that
you, only want to get juded
On what you fail to began, so I throw jabs at the
You easy wantin on a bell to
Before heaven i go through hell for
I'm scarface, you can't take nuttin in this from me

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

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

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

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

(Naw)
You be in the
(Uh)
You be here in the
No, no
Now me back to the days, When I ain't understand nothin
When I could tell a world in to man coming
I come from streets, hard decreeps
Cops ran cross the street to sleep to sleep
This ain't politically correct, but I came to make this house a
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 come to break your
Baby it's a you won't be here in the morning
(Naw)
You won't be in the

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