Luyện nghe bài hát My Story

(Yea) This is my story, yeah, I'm from that dirt
I went from being broke to in Versace shirts
(Yea) This is my story, money, cars, bad
is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)

Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I thank God I'm winning
Models my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my code
She make a disappear like hocus pocus (Hocus pocus, pocus)
You're ain't never gon' find nigga this focused (Focused)
I got every block, every street sold up (Up)
Whatever represent my city, throw it up (Up)
I own the game, slash player sho 'nough
Okay, haters throw fitted showed up, yup

is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in shirts
is my story, money, cars, bad hoes
This is my eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
(Yea) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
(2 Chainz) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it

Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I do it
I it in (Uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (Uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like
Whoa, big face
And she looked at me like you ain't nothin' but a
I looked at her like ain't nothin' but a car
if you ride with them you ain't going far
But if you ride me (Me)
Crib so big we can hide-and-seek (Play hide-and-seek)
You can confide to me, ride me like I the beat
Pilot seat, I a co-pilot (Tell 'em), kiss a ass in both mouths (Tru)
Yeah I'm talking both lips, what you know 'bout trips?
Drop her ass at the Factory (Chocolate Factory)
(Yeah) We did 12 Play's
(Yeah) And you who you is girl,
We been fuckin' since the 12th grade, (Goddamn)

This is my story, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story, money, cars, bad
is my story eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it

Pull up to the club at three (Uh huh)
I'm killin' it, guilty no (Uh huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime
By 9 o'clock, we on round
I speak of rain say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not but my talent, man, got bipolar
Say she's a church but man she's blowing holy smokes
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy
They 'em in a interview, "Why do he love these girls?"
The thing he had to say was, "Motherfuck the world!"

is my story, yeah I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being to sleeping in Versace shirts
is my story, money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it