Luyện nghe bài hát It's My Time

It's my time, Rick
It's my
(Finna' lay back on *** man)
(Dade County boy)

I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat
I don't give a f***, push ya hat back
Still dubs, n***, that's fact
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's

I had to my chain to grab a half ounce
Ten later, time for me to cash out
You dealin' wit a *** dealin'
Traffickin' ***, I get this s***

See the tailored, only the Coogi s***
I wit Damon, I'm in the movies, kid
My mom reminisce on the late
When I used to reel 'em in the straight white

'96, seventeen with a lil'
First foreign car, far a lil' dreamer
Daddy his relationships
I think momma him 'cause he wasn't makin' s***

Who ever thought that I'd it rich?
The bottom of the with a bucket of Crys'
I'm tellin' you, man, life a funny
You a dope boy 'til yo *** got a *** and chain

my time
(It's my time, yeah, oh)
It's my
(I'm gonna shine, I'm shine)
my time

Ain't rappin', I'm talkin', ain't talkin', I'm
Ain't scrappin', I'm shootin', they just what happened
Ain't shoot, then I'm shot, shot, then I'm shootin'
I ain't caught by the cops, *** the cops, I'm

Ain't hearin' the sirens, but I'm seein' the
Ain't seein' the sirens, why am I bein' so
That's in the of being a n***
beat down, then able to get up

Bein' let down, then to sit up
Be the charge, a n*** acquit it
I hatin' on ya, dog, I pray for ya
Be safe, I they got a case for ya

Be straight, stay from them fake lawyers
You'll be for the State like you they lawyer
loyal, your time will come
For you to be and shine like the sun

I'm so to be in this position
Holdin' on my 45 to every whisper
I'm so to be in this position
Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every

my time
(It's my time, yeah)
It's my
(I'm gonna shine, I'm shine)
It's my

Other sleep, I'm on my job
Soon as get 'laxed, I'm goin' hard
That's the of the game for the underdog
Every dog, long as I been going off

I left it in God's
told me once, "Ross, this is God's plan"
I'm "Aaw, man"
A man run a label 'Amen'

a Ray Charles, I could see it all
A lot of undercover agents wanna see me
See me in the hell of shells
Expired, no liar, I the tale

I look to workin' with all the real n***
I look forward to lookin' back on drug
I look forward to makin' my smile once
Look forward, just know I'm them loud

Eight an ounce while you runnin' ya mouth
I'm the guns, who runnin' the South?
I'm on your porch, at your front door
I got my money and I want war

It's my
(It's my time, yeah)
my time
(I'm gonna shine, I'm shine)

my time
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's my time, ain't be no me
be no stoppin' me now