Luyện nghe bài hát It's My Time

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

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

I had to pawn my chain to a half ounce
Ten years later, time for me to out
You dealin' wit a *** dictator
***, I get this s*** catered

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 severed his
I think momma quit him he wasn't makin' s***

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

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

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

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

let down, then able to sit up
Be the charge, a n*** acquit it
I ain't hatin' on ya, dog, I for ya
Be safe, I heard got a case for ya

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

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

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

n*** sleep, I'm on my job
Soon as cats get 'laxed, I'm goin'
That's the rules of the for the underdog
Every wonder dog, long as I going off

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

Sign a Ray Charles, I 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 forward to with all the real n***
I look forward to lookin' back on dealin'
I look to makin' my momma smile once
Look forward, just know I'm them loud

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

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

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