Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Me

How can you fairly something from the outside looking in?
There's gotta be them you'll be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a motherfucker go and hate a nigga
He never even met that he even know and shit?
I this rap shit is all beef

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

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

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

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

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

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