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

Sweeter the berry, the blacker the
The Boy is back in the booth, ready to tap truth
Too many lyrics houses and loot
Too many Disney characters, mouses and goofs
I mean you know I love a challenge, but challenged by
I'll let you bring a thousand
My are a talented group
But even if you all their statistics and carry the two
Even if you rounded up the and rounded the troops
There's nothin' they could really do
It's too bad checks don't cover the balances due
Whenever it's to recoup
Yeah, soon as album drop I'm out of the deal
In the playin' D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?"
I got a of havin' things on my mind when I die
you got? Time on your hands or time on your side?
Is any sense in doin' these songs when I'm high?
Is more to life than goin' on trips to Dubai?
Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 the skies
Is there more to life all of these corporate ties
And all of these fortunate
And all of these asses never come in proportionate size?
Am I missin' somethin' that's important to find?
Like my soul, like family time
Is there more to life than just when I'm alive?
Is more?

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