Luyện nghe bài hát No Mistakes

(Verse 1)
Just going, yeah
Now I made many decisions and made many
I walked on many
And swam in many
I did good, did
I got props and on
I was dissed by the system but I still to get on
No one could tell me that my style was unhealthy, I never listened kept spitting the neh-sayers felt me
Looking back,I guess you haters me: My fuel, my drive
Allo increased when you hated on Classified
Here's advice,for every rappers startin' up, don't release a record till' you're happy with the you wrote
My fourth album's the first record I liked
Before that my flow was too hype and I really couldn't
So, I took the way we could argue all day
If it's the way
But sit back and let the song
Props to Joe for hookin' me Up at the start
I never had the
But he I had the heart

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Now what I say
This year, no
Got here, no
Pay dues, won't
Made some mistakes and I'll make more
Just how it when you try to go forward

(Verse 2)
I made the mistake of mixin' and friendship
People got offended, relationships ended
So why I remember this, severe every tie
Cause every I ever endevor with business
It fucks up; Nothin' personal, but I got friends, I don't 'em
And you'd wouldn't talk to me if I didn't have the beat you
I've been through too many shitty MC's with beats, it
But I got eat, kid; and seems the cast the feeding
I'm hungary, can't with an empty stomach
Made bad and now I suffer from it
Got a few videos, but yo, wish I planned the vision
Some came out dope, some are just to listen to
Not tryin' to make excuses; But all I'm to do is music
Forget about these interviews and
just not something for Class
I'm here for rhymes, buildin' beats, killin' tracks and that's that

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(Verse 3)
I started off young, a couple wrong paths
a second, gimme a second; yo
I started off young, took a wrong paths
Yo man, put some hi-hats in it
Now all good and I ain't ever lookin' back; yeah, yo
And I got joint on my keyboard starin' back at me
Like you ain't gone be happy 'til you puff on this
five years straight, made the mistake of tryin' it
Say I got no problem, but I really denyin' it
I'm an for the marijuana
Doesn't matter if I get high
I get high, its of everyday life that I chose
I this shit'll probably kill me
And I quit, but everytime I blaze, I feel guilty
And I still do it, cause choice has a consiquence
Never made made mistakes, I'll never made no progress, man
No dope beats; In Hip-Hop you wouldn't me
I'd still be back at Sobey's stockin' ya shelf with

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