Luyện nghe bài hát Know Who I Am

[Intro: Mill]
We done made it through all them motherfucking and dodged all them cases
with nothing now we got all this money
We
God blessed us
I used to pray to God to get a bucks
I used to pray to hit that bitch I fucked
I used to pray these never hit me up
[?] nigga we

K Smith]
In the trap with that work trying to come up on bands
We run the
People who I am
know who I am
In the trap that work trying to come up on these bands
We run the
know who I am
People who I am

1: Meek Mill]
I'm in my hood, as a bitch
on the corner, feeling like Rich
Porter that is, they bricks
Slaughter that is, 200 to
Lately I've really been noticing niggas been and fucking up cop money
Lately my nigga been rolling and getting his dough and now got block money
I got that go to Miami a and chill for a bit get you shot money
Niggas they talking about robbing the ones that we be robbing I'm like you forgot
Like we never run down on niggas
Tell O run on niggas
Sixteen in the field out there had it on four on niggas
had crowns on wrists
What all you hater
What your forgot I paid all my
I was twenty I Prezi'ed the watch
Had a like Pac
Timing and money Omelly he got the Prexi like Roc
He got a prezi like me,
We should be running for President,
Cause I be knowing, how people be rolling
They be catching new cases, the patrolling
You look at they papers, read its over
Signing them statements, you its over my nigga we knowing my nigga

[Hook: K
In the trap with that trying to come up on these bands
We run the
know who I am
People who I am
In the trap with that work to come up on these bands
We run the
know who I am
People who I am

2: K Smith]
I'm a west side nigga on the west
My whole come when I step out
I'm on the floor with some niggas from the side
Niggas but he know he got no clout
Got so I bring Cole out
Got O and all gon' blow 'bout
At the store just like Roc
fro me I be right on my block
I ain't 'bout none of these niggas
Its just me and my
My cold, wrist is
Try to snatch my chain that's exit
I ain't worried about a thing got the for my hitters
Got the things for my hitters in the trenches with the and gorillas
I God for my hitter
go hard for my squad
I to God they alright
I got the bag for one
money come right on top
I got them shooter round
Bitches be dropping dimes
Niggas be flexing we they be lying
In the trap with that work on my
Run it up

[Hook: K
In the trap with that work trying to come up on bands
We run the
People who I am
People who I am
In the trap with that work trying to come up on these
We run the
know who I am
People who I am