Luyện nghe bài hát Made It from Nothing

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

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

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

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

Dreamchasers, are remarkable
Big fish, little
I always need a prayer we do the toast
My circle competitive, see who move the most
I gave my niggas before they do the roast
Now talk about numbers, I really do 'em both
I still got two uncles who still be doing dope
One of them used to run with a stokes
So many new faces I do get ghosts
Still one call away from ones who really knew me
Staying in my out of the uzi smoke
You only beating cases based on who you
Public gave him a funeral
sent to Rikers, he never knew the rules
Sess and religions, he don't know who to
Let's bow our head over these Ramen
God is the greatest and I for peace
Still up that leaf, Mr. Drew Ali, I salute you

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

I just want the money, baby, yeah yeah, hey
What they want from me, Yeah yeah yeah, whoa
And we still it, baby
Money is coming, we still run
run up but we never lay low
Niggas kept it real so we 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 spilling of Spades
Popping on the bub' and they love a
going somewhere, I'ma make it
If you ain't got my money, I'ma that
They probably thought a nigga wouldn't like this
Got deals so I like this
Diamonds on my neck, I them with the wrist
Hey,
I'ma my mind on you
You how we do
I'm eating on a plate now