Luyện nghe bài hát My 1st Song

I'm just, tryin' to stay above water
Just stay busy, workin'
told 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 you was an intern
Like, that's how you try to things like, just stay hungry

Uhh, uhh, yes, yes
Y'all wanna know, why he stop
Y'all wanna know, why he flop
Let me tell you why
from the bottom of the block I

When I was born, it was
I was never 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
Started out sellin' and nicks

to a brick
No exaggeration, my with the strip
Legendary like a
Crushin' merely nearly every chick

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

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

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

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

in the Stu' again
No prob' was a whole lot simpler
you think back, you thought that
You never make it this far

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

Goodbye, this is my major breakup
My was, with a pager
With a hooptie, a cook pot, and the
This one's with the stool, the stage, with the fortune
not the fortune, but certainly the fame

It's my life, my pain and my
The song that I sing to you it's my
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 my laughter it to me, it's my everything
Treat my first like my last, and my like my first
And my thirst like the song I sang

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

Clark Kent, that was good lookin' out
Carlene, who ever thought we'd it this far homey?
Sha, they can't stop us, Lenny S
Dame Robbin' the bank

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

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

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

Ay, ay Hobb, you ain't, you have 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 homey G, whattup G?

Yessir, in the Roc
Hey Guru, I you spoiled man
I be them shits in one take
You gon' have to punch shit, stick it, you gon' be tight

OG One,
I'm a little upset you wasn't involved in this whole process
But all good, whassup Dash?
My whole family, my nephew, cousin' Angie, Te-Tee

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

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