Luyện nghe bài hát Look Below

Picture me in fore I hit your screen
White t-shirt, blue stay creased and clean
Free-styling as I walk down the block a routine since a
Vivid dreams of scenes
Like a motion of a young n---a that's become sick of
Mentally to become richer
Started to figure that threatening to pull guns
Bring quicker then I was on one n---a and it was
Colder days I now call days
So amazed I look over my shoulder blade
Member when was yelling out "hold the faith"
When it seemed there was no from hopeless fate
So it takes more than
yelling over mics with no noise to make
To impact any part of my state
I'll make you hate I state and yet still relate..... yeah

Straight from the to the top
Look below cause I'm fly like a bird just watching my shit
No aim I randomly hit spots
in this game an reign on hip hop (x2)

Comical attitudes when people ask "when the dropping"
You know you're good when you see all the haters
People don't understand the shit I drop
It's like you in water with your foot to a rock
You tried to battle with me so I you my gun
But you didn't begin so you couldn't be
When I shine people say my the shadiest
If God gave you style then dog I'm atheist
I don't know the formula but I got the
I'm unbelievable but I'm not Prancer
Girls acting like Tina T say they wanna be my dancers
They I'm like cancer
When I spread I'm kind of hard to
N---as start bobbing their heads when they hear name
Putting instruments together is a orgy
These bitch-ass in the game adore me ooh.

Straight the bottom to the top
Look below cause I'm fly like a bird just watching my shit
No specific aim I hit spots
Enter in game an reign on hip hop (x2)

In the midst of tricks plus n---as sips of
Liquor or a quick puff when a lit up
Cleva fore he turned Mr.
Spit a verse and make a n---a curse ready to kick
After ripped up pissed cause I disrupt
When I what I spit such eloquence the
was evident to
Anyone with nuts who to enter in the center

I flip styles every time that I bust
Got married preacher falling into my lust
Fading n---as out I plug in the MPC
An optometrist cause I change you see
I like dicks so you know I'm not cocky
No rap like Kobe no ball playing
You tried to protect yourself a vest that's tin
Y'all wanted some hot Clev we did it again damn

Straight the bottom to the top
below cause I'm fly like a bird just watching my shit drop
No specific aim I hit spots
Enter in game an reign on hip hop (x4)

© 2004. © 2014 Lightbourne,
The Game of Life (Re-released)
Artist: Rob "Cleva"