Luyện nghe bài hát Made It from Nothing

I know you thought I wouldn't like this
They know I took my time the shit
on my neck, I blind them with the wrist
Hey, it feels good when you it from nothing
I grind like
So I can shine this
Them on my wrist
It feels good you make it from nothing

Uh, Philly in my bloodstream, nigga
Philly from my dad genes, nigga
I can my dad jeans
Bought my mom and sister a new when that cash came
Nigga, put some up on my last name
No better feelin' than seeing my cousin his last fiend
No better seein' lil Papi talkin French to me
All this money, pussies will never get to me
Why you you never hear 'bout what they did to me?
Hunnid bands, quarter milli, big money
I'm what you did and nobody shit, homie
honestly we give a fuck about your big homie
Fuck it, posted in the jungle with a
How can they compare me to a
Did it for 'cause he had to
broke, their opinions never mattered
'em!

Damn, it good from way up here
Damn, it feels good,
Yeah, way up here

I know you I wouldn't shine like this
They know I took my time the shit
Diamonds on my neck, I'm with the wrist
Hey, it feels good when you it from nothin'
I grind like
So I can shine like
diamonds on my wrist
It feels good when you make it from

Dreamchasers, accomplishments are
Big fish, little
I always need a before we do the toast
My circle competitive, let's see who the most
I my niggas game before they do the roast
Now let's talk numbers, I really do 'em both
I still got two uncles who still be doing dope
One of them used to run with a fluky
So many new sometimes I do get ghosts
Still one call away from who really knew me most
Staying in my lane out of the uzi
You beating cases based on who you know
defender gave him a funeral
Juvenile sent to Rikers, he knew the rules
Sess and religions, he don't know who to
Let's bow our head over Ramen noodles
God is the greatest and I for peace
Still rolling up that leaf, Mr. Drew Ali, I you

Damn, it feels good from way up
Damn, it feels good,
Yeah, way up here

I just the money, baby, yeah yeah yeah, hey
What they want from me, Yeah yeah yeah, whoa
And we still want it,
Money is coming, we run dough
Niggas run up but we lay low
Niggas kept it so we never lay low, never lay low
Run through the money, way up
on the wheels go way up
The doors on the go way up
It's so to hate us
Niggas in the club Aces of Spades
on the bub' and they love a check
Niggas somewhere, I'ma make it
If you got my money, I'ma take that
They probably thought a nigga wouldn't like this
Got deals so I like this
Diamonds on my neck, I blind them with the
Hey,
I'ma my mind on you
You how we do
I'm eating on a plate now