Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Me

How can you fairly something from the outside looking in?
There's gotta be them times be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a motherfucker go round and hate a
He never met that he don't even know and shit?
I this rap shit is all beef

Y'all even know every day I'm living with stress
Got up out the streets you think a could rest
Can't even myself at a party unless
I'm on the dance hot ass vest
You think I'm freakin' these right?
I'try not to brush against they
You get a lawsuit for like that, I feel trapped
Swear to everything when I leave earth
gon' be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
You could try me fucka but when I squeeze it hurts,
We'll lose two lives, yours and
Gimme any amount of time let Ms. Carter grieve
At the parlor drippin' tears on my sleeve
the judge didn't budge it was him or me
And I trying to be hard but I'm guilty as charged
Put my on this court and my faith in God
And pray hard none of my nephews wanna be stars, Me

You only what you see,
You don't what it takes to be me.

I all girls with alterior motives
That's why I'm twenty years old, no sons no daughters
Hate putting my life in the hands of promoters
Hear the hate in my voice right? I hate you noticed
Niggas wanna to the bone for shit you own
Hate a nigga like that fagot, get own
that I can't roam the street without the clip and chrome
Knowing one day have to flip, c'mon
You know the shit don't stop the Crist don't pop
And you have to kill a nigga and wrist don't lock
I'm trapped the whole worlds me in fact,
It ain't no turning back. It On
Hate the price of fame cause it too much
Can I live y'all niggas saying I floss too much?
Hate the way you make this hate flow all us
Steady for flaws through us, Lucky Me

You only know you see,
You understand what it takes to be me
You know what you see,
(Since I was four years old, I been told, everything that ain't gold)
You don't what it takes to be me
(And now that I've
I see those unfold before my eyes in this world so cold)

see you in the street, pretend to be friendly
But I know any type of success envy
I know in the back of your mind your ways to hen me
Leave my friends in a circle pouring out
But G's is bound so how I'm goin' receive
Anything y'all pour to the ground next throw it up
And ain't nothing so even in my afterlife I show it up
grieve for me my art remains
Like a dart the speaker to your heart
Spiritually through the now my words as a mortal
Plan to leave without a I plant a seed I give life
I can't see past the girls greed to call her wife
Next time your thinking better be precise
Cause I'm prepared. One of us is goin' leave here
I have no regrets though I wanna see grow
My godsons Boogie, and Rimo

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