Luyện nghe bài hát More Than Music

Yo I try to be
I try to be calm breathe easy, it don't 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 play now, this is a war not a
We came here to lay or get laid down, spray or get sprayed
for us anyday now, cops with their wall to wall raids down
I'm ducking and weaving, and leaving
Not trying to feel the when they squeezing
Or the plugger stuck to lumina
So I'm stuck with this nina, I'm stuck with finger
Itchy as fuck, you're fucked if I leave ya
to school, but ain't stay in class, hated class
Only for period, yep, I could to math
Played games, but the was bad
You know, cops and robbers, laser tag, see I was aiming at
Hop scotching on faces kept my ankles bad
That ain't stop me working I got me a worker
Gotta him to work, and yeah, the work up
him on my clock, clocking my work up, niggaz know me
Taught him how to cook, livin his up
Told him not the pot, it's the worker, gotta mix shorty
Gotta do it this shorty
Clockwise, counter-clockwise, it's all in the shorty
with me

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

You motherfuckers really know
You really wont know
I'm real fucka, I really wont
I kill fuckas and off roads
Bangie rapper, like I'm really off
The pain I feel, I wont show man
The game is real, I don't know cam
If i'ma it or not
But my plan was to it straight to the top
my fame to the block, with me
Harlem's my home, so I'm making it hot me
'Til the day I'm layed on the block, shots in me
Stay weeded, cheifing a blunt
Stay losing some more pounds, I ain't eating enough,
fronting homes, you wont do nothing homes
Killa this, I'm what's up and coming homes
You better believe, one thing I was always taught in my household you achieve
No matter what you do, you better
That was in me, yeah, the rest was left up to me
So i, played my position, I stayed in the
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 take it, it and flip it
This is the matrix, I take it we in
Shit, I'm seeing the sun, I'm neo the one, me
picked like cotton, I've been sent here not to be forgotten
My hands the dots in, I get ya poppin'
Shoot shit, shit is
Move bricks get it rocking, y'all me
Ya young from the block, y'all forgot me already?
Holla back, the young rocky is whoa

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