Luyện nghe bài hát My 1st Song

I'm just, tryin' to stay above water
Just busy, stay workin'
Puff me like, the key to this joint
The key to staying, on top of
Is treat everything like it's your project, knahmsayin'?
Like it's your first day like back when you was an
Like, how you try to treat things like, just stay hungry

Uhh, uhh, yes, yes
Y'all wanna know, why he stop
Y'all know, why he don't flop
Let me you people why
Came the bottom of the block I

When I was born, it was
I was gon' be shit
Had to pull the opposite out bitch
Had to get my on

Eyes on the prize, knew I had to
Had to had to get chips
Had to make moves like
out sellin' dimes and nicks

Graduated to a
No exaggeration, my with the strip
like a schoolboy
Crushin' nearly every every chick

Heavy shit, how schoolboy got whipped
And got on some "Just me, myself and I"
On some Trugoy
Had your boys threw place up, to a place of no

Had to play with and get burned
Only way the boy ever learn
Had to lay way in the cut, 'til I got my turn
Now I'm on top in the spot I earned

It's my life, it's my and my struggle
The song that I sing to you my everything
Treat my first like my last, and my like my first
And my thirst is the same as, when I
my joy and my tears
And the laughter it brings to me, it's my

Like I never rode in a
Like I just flows to a demo
it's ninety-two again' and
And I got O's in the

Back in the Stu'
No prob' livin' was a lot simpler
you think back, you thought that
You would never it this far

Then you take advantage of the you handed
Or the talent, you been
Ain't no, half steppin', ain't no, no
Ain't no from a block that's hidden
Gotta get it while the getting's
Gotta strike the iron's hot, 'fore you stop
Then you gotta bid it, good

Goodbye, this is my second breakup
My first was, a pager
a hooptie, a cook pot, and the Cane
This one's the stool, with the stage, with the fortune
Maybe not the fortune, but the fame

It's my life, my pain and my
The song that I sing to you my everything
Treat my first like my last, and my last my first
And my thirst is the as, when I came
It's my joy and my
And my it brings to me, it's my everything
Treat my like my last, and my last like my first
And my thirst like the song I sang

Woo, it's the blues
We gon' out on this one, ta-tah, be-hah
Yo, Hah, 'member you was makin' them
For them at radio and shit?

Kent, that was good lookin' out nigga
Carlene, who ever thought we'd make it this far
Sha, they can't us, knahmsayin'? Lenny S
Dame whattup? the bank

Niggaz we was crazy man, 'member, uhh
You had that up ass handwritin'
You was writin' all the that we was spendin' now
For the we was doin' ourselves, whattup?

Original Flavor, your accountant was wrong and shit
But we we put it together
Bigs, whassup? 'Member we went to St. and uh
But y'all my nizzle, your dog on homey leg and shit
At his crib, I think was Rudy

And they was havin' a trouble with the pool
You and Ta-tah was
Emory was there, whattup What up Ta?
Hip-Hop, man?

Ay, ay Hobb, you ain't, you ain't no uhh
You ain't have no seat on your, on your bicycle
Now you uhh, the head of music
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there G, whattup G?

Yessir, in the Roc
Hey Guru, I know you man
I be takin' shits in one take
You gon' have to punch niggaz shit, it, you gon' be tight

OG One,
I'm a little upset that you involved in this whole process
But it's all good, whassup
My family, my nephew, cousin' Angie, whassup? Te-Tee

B, B, B, B, mom, you made the album, how crazy is
Bob Allah, in peace
My pops, rest in peace, A.J.?
Smalls, rest in peace
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh,

Nigga, I'm to go golfin' man
Ay, I might even have me a Cappuccino, it
I'm somewhere nice where no mosquitoes at nigga
Holla at me, it's boy