Luyện nghe bài hát Lighters

This one's for you and me, out our dreams
We're all right where we be
my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I see
Is a sky full of
A sky full of

By the time you hear this I will have spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my up
If I was you, I duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point skyward uh
Had a I was king, I woke up, still king
This rap nipple is mine for the milking,
Till nobody else even fucking me, till' it kills me
I swear to god be the fucking illest in this music
There is or there ever be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever up
Only I ever gave up's using no more excuses
Excuse me if my head is too big for this
And me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin' shit on how you ya life around, crock-o-shit
Who you dicks try to kid, dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, 'cause backwards is still cock you pricks
I love it I tell 'em shove it
Cause it wasn't long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered
'Cause he cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, 'cause he's buzzin', woke up from buzz
Now you why he does it, how he does it
'cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to dead, was it?
Or was it, them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass buzzards, fuck it, guess it matter now, does it
What it make?
What it take to get it through your skulls
As if this ain't bullshit
People don't usually come back way
From a place that was as I was in
Just to get to place
Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib
And let it be known from this day
I just say thanks 'cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let 'em bic's raise 'cause I came five nine
But I feel I'm six eight

By the time you hear this probably already be outtie
I advance like from toting iron
To going and buying four or five of the homies the man Audi
My daddy told me down, boy, you goin' to blow it
And I ain't gotta stop the beat a
To tell Shady I love him the way that he did Dr.Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how he is or how high I am
Or how I kill for him for him to know it
I cried plenty tears, my got a bad back
So it's only right I right
Till he can right
that post office and tell 'em to hang it up
Now his career's jersey in twenty years
I'll stop I'm at the very top
You shitted on me on way up
It's 'bout to be a drop
Cause what goes up must come
You going down on something you don't see like a hairy box
hour, happy hour now
Life is now
Used to to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I'm just the meow, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like
Y'all are
I remember when ain't wanna work with me
My car itself, parks itself and auto-tunes
'Cause now I'm in the
I went having my city locked up
To getting treated Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I'm
Compared to a weed
And y'all niggas just like bitches on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
buggin' out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is
I remember signing my deal
And now I'm the second I can deal with that
Now can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag

You and I know what it's to be kicked down
Forced to fight, but tonight alright
So up your light, let it shine 'cause