Luyện nghe bài hát Insight

Secondary school
home, Man call me a dirty stopout
Ten stone so think I'm easy to knockout
they see me pull a shank or a kosh out
I in some sticky situations
I ain't lucky, magic's how I got out
I've been a victim of discrimination
I've already clocked 'em long they hop out
There's only one option way too hot out
What's the problem, they don't see an Ex-con out?
I know they ain't harassing every Harry, and Tom out
I'm just doing a promo for my very latest out
I ain't done fuck all go back to the cop
is illegal hustle, see me handing any rock out? (No)
Go get the sniffing dog out
apologise when you have to let me go
Cause you ain't find shit, except my dough
Not one line on me, no phone
And an answer every time they felt a go
Like, I'm coming from?'
I just left
Like, 'where I'm to?'
I'm home
Like what I do for
Look, I'm selling of CD's
This is really a stepping
I leave shows with a bag in the envelope
And my agenda so busy I don't get to
With the mandem like
I let 'em know
The day I watched an episode of Friends
And it reminded me of when we together most days
Now it's he couldn't see me through a telescope
(Fuck) wrong with me?
up a telephone
Dial the in
If it rings out a message
So the record when I called
But for all I know a brother could be like an Eskimo
Heaven knows been a while since Swift linked up
Tell your family hello (hello)
It's people know me for
But my are my people so they know me more
And when it comes to
My nigga Ish would you music isn't the only door
Football was a call
Even if you team ain't anywhere the Premier
The way going on it won't be long before it gets him there
Now his head is clear I bet he has a year
Get the P's in
pockets are big enough to keep the Queen in
Some call me GH, calls me G-son
My name used to be and then Freedom
My birth Justin
My dawgs me Wretch
What's
Ghetts; I the O for the S
Oh yes
I'm a man a lot of names
A man dirt on my hands I can't wash away
A man hell can accommodate
But I'm also a man only God change
I smoke til the gone away
Blue slims, Mayfair and some proper
When it to Chronic, I'm Dr. Dre
Two a day
How much can my body
Lose control when the drugs to dominate
I can't act like the ain't never crossed my brain (it has)
It ain't nothing
It's a case
I can make drugs disappear, there's a lot of
say no
Where the at?
Get the out
I'm Winehouse, no
It's not my music in any way
No way, all I need is a mic with no
I to get the peng off Mishak
Now on remand for something that he never did
Police keep up the mandem
Where the at?
Free Titch, Ashman and free Shaq
Free Shorts and free my nigga
And when each and one of them are home
All I'm say is 'how does it feel to be a free man?'
Free Shocks, free when he lands
Oops I forgot, when's Aaron out?
That's a nigga that I can't wait to see back (MY NIGGA!)
I just heard Smokey's in
I never knew, what happened
In fact the feds always tryna catch him
They let him go and get him again when back around
a vicious cycle and I'm glad I'm out
Repping my through the music
I'mma throw a party when they're back in
Big dance, crowd
Get the
Get the out
a picture my nigga
So it's a permanent fixture my
Come smoke, come and have a with me, nigga
Come to a
Come on a with me nigga
Couple girls, you can one or two
a group to Ame on the loop

As this beat on a loop
Ross is on but when he's not make room