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 talk? I ain't roses
We in the same picture but we all got different
Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the in it
I try to down, and I get rear ended
Pause, like a red light, I'm right
to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
They say "you don't know what you're doing till you doing it"
Well call me clueless 'cause I do
all shooters, I'm a shooting star
Life is a course and I'ma for Par
I'm searching for 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 F baby and the F ain't for "Flaw"
Uh, yup yup yup yup

It's I have it all
But I have to worry
to the money, a true love story
Only God can me, I don't need a jury
Nothing standing in my way, nothings my security
Back to my journey, bullshit don't concern me
If I knew I was going to jail I would have fucked my
If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you and turning
I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will it
Yeah, now what we with it
You keep opening ya grill, I'm with it
I know my shit already tight so I screwing with it
Some say this game is a well I hope they get it
OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the
Yeah the is talking, I'm familiar with the voice
I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's wiser
And don't call me sir, call me uh

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

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

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