Luyện nghe bài hát My Time

The route is a long one
But ultimately, in the end, it you to the same exact destination
Yes sir, the been long
And the have been short
But today, none of that

The time is now, zoom, get
The ego is gone, the room is for
But is there, the feeling is new
I mean, bottom is but the ceiling is too
I was higher than Whitney, toward the top again
Everything I write crack, its with a Bobby pen
But it's more than you hear in a song
The are extended, the fear is gone
Hold up, the clips are loaded, is off
The business is in the black, I taking a loss
Hold up, standards are high, hoes hold out
The touring is cool, the shows sold out
The foes are mad, but fuck it no one cares
The kicks are custom, you'll never see 'em
The stakes are high, the is crucial
And love to hate me, but I love it when they do too

I've been waiting for so long
Gotta what's mine
Since will never wait
Who am I up fate?
It's my time, it's my time, it's my

Look, I've been hurt, I could pull up
Now the is my pull up bar
The journey was long, the were slim
Though I God today, I probably owe it to sin
Streets were hungry, I was torn
Even though them jails were cold, warmed my heart
Was living the worst, but for the best
Ain't have a given to me, had to rape success
Had to be used for approval, had to use whatever was
Had to act old when youthful
Money don't make me, that ain't I kill for
'Cause I was richer than I'd been, and was still poor
never thought he would propel
Some talked to me just to to themselves
Some their arm, all while reaching for wealth
So when you come the game, make sure you leave with yourself, Joey

I've been here for so long
take what's mine
Since time will wait
Who am I stand up
It's my time, it's my time, my time

We all got demons, a few I
Looked 'em in the eye, and became suicidal
They thought it happen, they were too prideful
His head's an ornament on the wall as proof I you
Bills were high, was low
Strip club was popping, money to go
Going nowhere fast, but drugs was a one
shine selling that tan, I had my son blocked
Now I'm on acres, in a house, a loft
The are foreign, their blouses are off
It's a whole new me, I my style
And yesterday's gone, I guess the time is now

I've waiting here for so long
Gotta what's mine
Since time will never
Who am I up fate?
It's my time, it's my time, my time