Luyện nghe bài hát Is There More

Only holdin' up I do is my end of the
Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' pardon
Only tryin' I do is me tryin' the hardest
Only problems I do are math problems with
Only lyin' I do is out in the tropics
Only cryin' I do is cryin' laughin' 'bout it
Only lackin' I can do is my lack of
Only rest that I do is, "Where the of my commas?"
Still I rise, Maya Angelou
When life comin' at you all angles and sides
And they don't see that you smilin' from inside
It really boils to how you plan to survive
Love certain but never get attached to 'em
Give 'em nice things, but what's to 'em?
Especially when another girl I in is flickin' up in my bathroom
And recognize the bathroom
All hell to break loose in my texts
I tell lies to who I gotta protect
I would rather have you me how we met
I would rather lose my leg than their respect
But that'll never the way I'm watchin' my step
That what I'm 'bout
I'm in control of my destiny, never in
If I can't make it you, I'll make it without
They say take the good the bad, I'll take it without
Houston women I wine-and-dine and to the house
My moral compass is janky, it in the South
Is there more to than digits and bankin' accounts?
Is there to life than sayin' I figured it out?
Is more? Yeah

Sweeter the berry, the the juice
The Boy is back in the booth, to tap into truth
Too many lyrics 'bout and loot
Too many Walt Disney characters, mouses and
I mean you know I love a challenge, but challenged by
let you bring a thousand recruits
My peers are a talented
But even if you take all statistics and carry the two
Even if you rounded up the numbers and rounded the
There's nothin' they could really do
It's too bad reality checks don't cover the due
Whenever it's time to
Yeah, as this album drop I'm out of the deal
In the playin' D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?"
I got a fear of havin' things on my mind I die
What you got? on your hands or time on your side?
Is there any sense in these songs when I'm high?
Is there more to life goin' on trips to Dubai?
Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 soarin' the
Is more to life than all of these corporate ties
And all of these times
And all of these asses that come in proportionate size?
Am I missin' somethin' that's more important to
Like healin' my soul, like family
Is there more to life than just when I'm alive?
Is there

Passion,
Sweat beads, me (feel me)
Cupid's me
My racing (my heartbeat's racing)
me, drive me (tempt me)
It feels so
Thought of (highly)
It's entirely
be, I'll be more than a lover
More than a
More than a for you