Luyện nghe bài hát More Than Music

Yo I try to be
I try to be calm easy, it don't seem easy
I'm on my ps and qs, ys and zs, .45 on the of me
Plus, four on the side of me, with .45 on the side of them
We can now, this is a war not a playground
We came here to lay or get laid down, spray or get sprayed
Wills for us anyday now, cops their wall to wall raids down
I'm ducking and weaving, running and
Not trying to the cuffs when they squeezing
Or the plugger stuck to lumina
So I'm stuck with this nina, I'm stuck this finger
Itchy as fuck, fucked if I leave ya chump
Went to school, but stay in class, hated class
Only for period, yep, I could relate to
Played games, but the was bad
You know, cops and robbers, laser tag, see I was aiming at
Hop on niggaz faces kept my ankles bad
That stop me from working I got me a worker
him to work, and yeah, chopping the work up
Keep him on my clock, clocking my up, niggaz know me
Taught him how to cook, livin his up
Told him it's not the pot, it's the worker, gotta mix
Gotta do it this shorty
Clockwise, counter-clockwise, all in the wrist shorty
with me

This is a movement, this is a
This is then what you people call music
I'm part of dip set confusing
Tecs we moving, catch up, losing
Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table,
Y'all big enough to eat at the table, nope
This is powdeful that I bring to the table
The sequal of able, with your boy

You motherfuckers don't know
You motherfuckers really wont
I'm real fucka, I really wont
I fuckas and wheelie off roads
rapper, like I'm really off road
The I feel, I really wont show man
The game is real, I really know cam
If make it or not
But my plan was to it straight to the top
Bring my fame to the block, me
Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot me
'Til the day I'm layed on the block, with in me
Stay weeded, cheifing a blunt
Stay losing some more pounds, I ain't enough, nope
Stop fronting homes, you wont do nothing
Killa locked this, I'm what's up and homes
You believe, one thing I was always taught in my household you better achieve
No what you do, you better succeed
That was embedded in me, yeah, the rest was up to me
So i, my position, I stayed in the kitchen
Base tripping on the bottom of the plate I'm mixing
Cake whipping on the of the plate when I left it
Eight digits when I it, break it and flip it
This is the matrix, I it we live in
Shit, I'm the sun, I'm neo the one, believe me
Hand picked like cotton, I've sent here not to be forgotten
My hands grip the dots in, I get ya
shit, shit is poppin'
Move bricks get it rocking, know me
Ya homie from the block, y'all forgot me already?
Holla back, the young rocky is ready

This is a movement, is a union
This is more then you people call music
I'm of this dip set confusing
Tecs we moving, catch up, y'all
Y'all ain't big enough to be at the table,
ain't big enough to eat at the table, nope
This is music that I bring to the table
The sequal of able, with your boy