Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky Me

How can you fairly assess from the outside looking in?
There's gotta be them you'll be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a motherfucker go round and a nigga
He even met that he don't even know and shit?
I think rap shit is all beef

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

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

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

You know what you see,
You don't what it takes to be me
You know what you see,
(Since I was four years old, I been told, everything glitters ain't gold)
You don't understand what it to be me
(And now that I've
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 type of success envy
I in the back of your mind your conjuring ways to hen me
Leave my friends in a circle pouring out
But G's is heaven bound so how I'm receive
Anything y'all pour to the ground next time it up
And ain't nothing changed so in my afterlife I show it up
grieve for me my art remains
Like a dart from the speaker to heart
Spiritually the portal now my words as a mortal
Plan to leave without a fight I plant a seed I give
I can't see past the girls greed to call her wife
Next time thinking heist better be precise
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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