Luyện nghe bài hát Nightmares Of The Bottom

Sleepin' at the top, of the bottom
Everybody be fly til you swat 'em
But who am I to I ain't shittin' roses
We in the picture 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 dead
Highway to Heaven, God do you see my
They say "you don't know what you're doing you stop doing it"
Well me clueless 'cause I do this
Attention all shooters, I'm a star
Life is a course and shoot for Par
I'm for today instead I found tomorrow
And I put that shit right back I'll see what I find tomorrow
Young Money C-M-R, I'm blood like a
I'm Weezy F and the F ain't for "Flaw"
Uh, yup yup yup yup

It's like I it all
But I have to worry
Married to the money, a true story
Only God can me, I don't need a jury
Nothing standing in my way, like my security
Back to my journey, that bullshit don't me
If I I was going to jail I would have fucked my attorney
If you sleeping on me nigga, than I you toss and turning
I'm so I'm hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will confirm it
Yeah, now what we doing it
You keep ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing it
Some say this game is a joke well I they get it
OK, I'm walking on needles, to the point
Yeah the streets is talking, I'm with the voice
I'm a by choice I hope my son's 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 wrapped up, bow and a ribbon
That's them twin Glocks, you can call 'em
And them bullets travel, better hope I keep
I touch the sky, get the clouds out my
These bitches they fly like Tinkerbell,
But they all on my wire Stringer Bell
I let 'em be, 'cause you know how stinger feel.
Know how to whip that white girl, I can her tail
And I fuck up any track, derail
Know how to roll, never need training
And when the truth hurts, I pop pain
Uh, all or nothing, or nothing
I reality, I should cut myself
Just had a bowl of and a cup of wealth
And the "F" is for yourself, uh

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