Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmares Of The Bottom

Sleepin' at the top, of the bottom
Everybody wanna be fly til you 'em
But who am I to talk? I ain't roses
We in the same but we all got different poses
Now I'm in my rear view, I see the world in it
I try to slow down, and I get ended
Pause, like a red light, I'm right
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my
They say "you know what you're doing till you stop doing it"
call me clueless 'cause I do this
Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting
Life is a course and shoot for Par
I'm searching for today instead I found
And I put that shit right back like I'll see what I find
Young Money C-M-R, I'm blood a scar
I'm Weezy F and the F ain't for "Flaw"
Uh, yup yup yup yup

like I have it all
But I don't to worry
to the money, a true love story
Only God can judge me, I need a jury
Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my
Back to my journey, that don't concern me
If I knew I was going to jail I have fucked my attorney
If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you toss and
I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo she will confirm it
Yeah, now we doing with it
You opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I screwing with it
Some say this game is a joke well I hope get it
OK, I'm walking on needles, to the point
Yeah the streets is talking, I'm with the voice
I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my choose wiser
And don't me sir, call me survivor uh

Yeah, uh,
And go yup
Yup, yup, yup

Uh call me 'cause I make a killing
I got this shit up, bow and a ribbon
That's them twin Glocks, you can 'em siblings
And them bullets travel, better hope I keep
I touch the sky, get the out my fingernails
bitches think they fly like Tinkerbell,
But they all on my wire Stringer Bell
I let 'em be, 'cause you how that stinger feel.
how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail
And I fuck up any track, train
Know how to roll, never training wheels
And when the truth hurts, I pop pain
Uh, all or nothing, or else
I bleed reality, I should cut
Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of
And the "F" is for yourself, uh

Yeah, and I doing nothin' but getting my share
this air
If Mack's mom me she gonna keep me in her prayers
So I'm feeling alright I'm stay aware
And if you wanna than I'ma meet ch'ya there
To my niggas in the game, the game fair
play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
I'm keep spirit when the ghost disappear
Weezy F and the F ain't for fear, uh