Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I gotta you a story bout a coming of age
like I push you, how I break the years
There, the of days
stick too me, I got maganet ways
Been a whole lot of going on
I bring light to the
kind of personal and partially bigger
Personally your like it's a joke
But, I ain't really down, for all the funny
Make you feel it I'm the
An the realist, it's take a minute
get it, its fine
Trying, but me under pressure, facts
Love look what happens
When I start pressing em'
I made friends wit a and a rat
To get the inside
you can honestly move like that
Cause you, want to get juded
On what you fail to began, so I jabs at the door
You wantin on a bell to ring
heaven i go through hell for things
I'm scarface, you take nuttin in this world from me

(Course)
I own it, (Whew)
I ain't to break your angel
Baby it's a shame you be here in the morning
(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 your trying to figure me out
It's just a surface, put in
And run circles, to the
An 3 just more, to be sure
I guess it ain't nobody, see what you
They want to throw me in
in there eyes, they tippin the scale
Don't hate at all, but they love you fail

Beneficial, and for everyone I left don't really miss ya
Took the track like a motion
I guess time fast, when everything is slow motion wit ya
I coming here to ask for permission
Take that, and we live for the and the money
Make dat, it's a world going on
Trying to keep you alive you survive
Trying to both 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 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 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 me back to the days, When I ain't understand nothin
I could tell a world in advance to man coming
I from darker streets, hard decreeps
Cops ran cross the street to hard to sleep
This ain't politically correct, but I came to make this house a
I dropped boms you casting
You must be blinded by the but you perfect
Got you you won
Throwing your fame get stuck in this moment

(Course)
I own it (oh yea)
I anti to break your angel
Baby it's a 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