Luyện nghe bài hát Non-Fiction

Yeah, its all non fiction
It's my
You know how we know?
I'll you

it, ah
I guess I take it to graduation
Got my degree but writin' was my fascination
I got a job installin' cable I got promoted
Moved out my momma house but this music was the motive
this time I'm bumpin' tunnel rats and Cmo
But Lil' Jon was on the radio and on the
I got creative the money that I made
And ball a beat machine now it's me and tied it up
go
And I volunteer at centers to be a leader
I got young dudes lovin' the way I eat the beat up
I ain't blow up just wanna give 'em Jesus
And Ben startin' up records, was all I needed
I hit the road on the to do a show
Aint' ask for but they still gave a lil' dough
Just a of wild kids in the front row
Like you ain't lil Wayne you a man, I gotta go
But I did it, and I was on a
And lil by lil a couple of em get it
Was rappin' in the hood and folks broke down
That's when I this was bigger than me and bigger than rhyme

This is all fact, it's
You wanna the truth, pay attention
And if I gotta mention
Still do it for the and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, it's

Fast just to get later
I drop my first album and I'm feelin' like I made it
Goin' all around the world tell them 'bout the savior
And I ain't trippin' we ain't gettin' paper
I'm about to marry me a
I left my old job so I'm rap pay me
I drop my next album Jesus music kinda
I away to Memphis it was hot as the equator
And gunshots night will make you wake up
on the floor hopin' you don't pick a stray up
Soup Campbell me in and got my weight up
Then I flew back to college workin' on a rebel
We had a feelin' it be a problem
It's the Lord wrote the whole thing
But at home I was problems
Married was like a bad dream, yeah
Now we every day
My travel gettin' heavy two one baby momma
I'm arrogant and self righteous everybody but my wife through the drama

is all fact, it's not fiction
You hear the truth, pay attention
And if I gotta mention
Still do it for the and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, non-fiction
It's not a fiction, my interpretation

I a new place new grace new city new state
Now we all to Atlanta
I'm stressed out tryna lead I'mma bleed burnin' out I can see the padel
I'm writin' my pain over beats and I'm guessing Rehab was the outcome
I wrote background at the kitchen table, I thought it wouldn't make the
Surrly after I got a hold of Tim Keller's books, man I you it's like my whole life changed
Andy couch wrote a book about culture makin' and after I had to make a slight change
Ask the homies I ain't do it for the man
I made clothes out of love
And me and workin' day and night
Wait a minute, now gravity is up
I won a Grammy, and I ain't even on it
I got a that I'm fightin' for, I'm writin' songs tryin' to give you substance
I'm songs fightin' for ya soul
We may run at a different pace but continue the race
You runnin' yours, I'm mine
I I left out a lot of details
Well, said I'm out of time