Luyện nghe bài hát My 1st Song

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

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

When I was born, it was
I was never be shit
Had to pull the out this bitch
Had to get my on

Eyes on the prize, Shawn I had to
Had to had to get chips
Had to make moves like
Started out dimes and nicks

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

Heavy shit, that's how got whipped
And got left on "Just me, myself and I"
On some shit
Had your boys threw up, to a place of no return

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

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

Like I rode in a limo
Like I just dropped flows to a
Like it's again' and
And I got O's in the

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

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

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

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

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

Clark Kent, was good lookin' out nigga
Carlene, who ever thought we'd it this far homey?
Sha, they stop us, knahmsayin'? Lenny S
Dame whattup? the bank

Niggaz thought we was man, 'member, uhh
You had that fucked up ass
You was all the numbers that we was spendin' now
For the we was doin' ourselves, whattup?

Original Flavor, your accountant was crazy 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 was havin' a 'lil trouble with the pool
You and was laughin'
Emory was there, whattup What up Ta?
Hip-Hop, whattup

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 black
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout there homey 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 that you wasn't involved in this whole process
But all good, whassup Dash?
My whole family, my nephew, cousin' Angie, whassup?

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

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