Luyện nghe bài hát MMG The World Is Ours

here we are, the is ours
from the block to
the rain is
the rain is
(wooh wooh)
the is gone
the block to boulevard
(wooh wooh)
the is gone
the is..

ross - verse 1]
i'm feelin myself, hope you me too
god forgives and i
dude
i'm ballin my nigga, and that's word to your
i want you to ride, of honor
honor that brother but these hoes
always pay your taxes, never pay hoes
always making moves, i didn't make the
i'm just making meet with this plate of food
went from o's to a new set of vogues
back to square one, we still was selling
my tribe called quest, shit was nice
gucci was q-tip, i was dog
on the world with all the wrong whores
had the ideas, and all the wrong stores
is everything, rhyming is everything
geechi liberace, put in everything

they say skateboard, you racist, you only hang with cubans
nonsense, that's the necklace nigga, the moving
this is jewelry, that shit is
frozen water on my nigga, who's cool as me?
up in mansions like the kurt cobain
my nigga ross said the boss cause he works cocaine
and under no certain
would the fastest of the diamonds not be disrespectful and hurt yo
and your feelings, they villains but i'm chillin
i'm still a nerd, and millions and millions off a verse?
my niggas be stealin' and and thrillin' for the birds
making deals squeezing life outta the ?
i'm on my iphone, bitches put their naked on my ipad
the go up and igone
black boy his life, i'm scorin' the oscars
i used to want a pasha and eat some lobster
but now i eat the apple, my ap
your life and your wrist got the timing, you hate me
the little boy that loves you
who had the ashy
now wear the white suit, out in fashion week
the upper classes meet, thats just me
i the beat..

[meek
and motivation
gave them to hate me
old homies me
running around saying made me
but when i had a quarter they had 4 and the
it was a whole story but f-ck 'em thme niggas is shady
now i'm self-made, self-paid, and i give myself a
circle shining nigga, never had them selfish ways
never had nobody tell me "go and get a shake"
had to on my own
ask my momma, i was
puffin getting stoned
tryna take the pain
now its rolls royce's, for a rainy day
old heads told me "young fella, this ain't the to play!"
had to take a told the dealer "deal my hand"
and now nigga's gettin' murdered, shit is getting scary
i put ? on the
i'm screaming bloody mary! nigga, bloody mary, bloody mary, mary
let 'em cross the line at scrimmage they get f-cking
they had me cutting through that field just like a
was playing with hammers, had birds but we don't fuck with larry
i was just trying to ball, d's and grinding raw
but now i'm pulling up in thing, them niggas gone need some tylenol
i'm gone!

i'm staring at my notepad like goodbye to my past
words of money, use dollar signs as my periods, i'm gettin money. period!
they said i got a old and i'm rich nigga spirited
so one for the old-timers and two for the new school
three for my geechie niggas with big rollies in new coupe
on loud, sippin on that dirty juice
with a trade deuce livin life like they ain't loot
cuz whats here today be gone tomorrow so i'mma get it myself
i ain't known to ball, make sure my kids is straight in i'm gone tomorrow
young bonapart, i'm dawg, like chi ali, dark shades like cool moe dee
cool fly is who i be
big with a bigger charm, leavin' with a bad chick under my arm
liberace, diamonds on everything, even my posse
(diamonds on everything, my posse)