Luyện nghe bài hát Moment 4 Life

I go hard,
nothing less devoted,
I put knowledge in bar,
a second and note it,
I know that things what they seem,
It's like is coded,
I knew would be my moment for life the second I wrote it,
And yea I struggled day, I got used to the hope,
Playing tug-of-war with the world, I was my rope,
But contrary to what would usually hope,
When you about me now, tell them I used to be broke,
Bad for health with a raw flow,
can't mention rap in my presence,
Unless and elf in the North Pole,
You get that, you so unprepared,
Snap flow, adjust to me being over your head,
Damn! I'm bigger, stronger and than them,
Put my life bars, that's how I mastered the pen
Ten, nine eight, seven six four three, two one,
it's my time,
I could write it in the script and it,
kind of story many n-ggas don't live to tell it,
I put my life in this sentence, a convicted felon,
Victory is mine, a mountain raise my fists and yell it,
I wish I could have this moment a bit longer,
In the of the moment, the moment gonn' get stronger,
But shit hunger, make switch to opponents
take the tone of a bitch on ya,
Keep your chrome on hip,
you boning them chicks, homie,
They be blowing cut, man these hoes is a bit phony,
I out like O's in the drought,
The day I on a bitch you see snow in the south,
Way back I had the goals in my mouth,
N-gga I was like Jerome in the house,
back to my Martin years,
Now the Aston Martin doors open Martin's ears,
White top black on the drop,
Martin got it looking like a head and some Doc Martens,
It all started with a like Doc Martin, Luther King,
Do your thing stop talking,
Back they dropped the dirt on my pops coffin,
Left a hard spot on my heart will not soften,
I'm lost in beautiful thing,
So even in my nightmares I'm still my dreams,
Got the on the roof, clear view to king,
They tell me bring the crown back and the funeral clean,
It's no for the bow, I romance with the war,
And these n-ggas too clean to slow with the poor,
Ten seconds on the clock, I a glance at the score,
We by two so I advance with the ball,
Too fast for forward no need to rewind,
I shake him out his 2 shoes, I got 3 on my mind,
4 seconds left, and like 5 n-ggas pressing me,
I need 6 rings like in my legacy,
7 n-ggas on the watching me in slow mo,
I ate (8) the up too easy, no homo,
Straight the middle to the top of the line,
And that motherfucker back like I was cocking a 9,
And let it fly thinking 'Los did it again',
ya'll n-ggas need heart, I'm the wizard you tin man,
It take 10 men to get the of this one man,
Cuz no ten men would go as hard as one man,
Damn, who would've thought I was this thorough,
Put a on the moon, my gift out this world n-gga