Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I tell you a story bout a coming of age
like I push 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 to the shade
It's kind of personal and bigger
Personally your smiling like a joke
But, I really down, for all the funny business
Make you feel it I'm the
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 pressing em' back
I friends wit a roche and a rat
To get the inside
Girl you can honestly move like
Cause you, only to get juded
On what you to began, so I throw jabs at the door
You easy on a bell to ring
Before heaven i go hell for things
I'm scarface, you take nuttin in this 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 want be in the

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

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

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

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

(Course)
I own it (oh yea)
I come to break your angel
it's 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