Luyện nghe bài hát Non-Fiction

Yeah, its all non fiction
my interpretation
You wanna how we know?
tell you

it, ah
I guess I it back to graduation
Got my degree but writin' songs was my
I got a job installin' then I got promoted
out my momma house but still this music was the motive
Around this time I'm bumpin' tunnel and Cmo
But Jon was on the radio and on the charts
I got creative took the 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 these young dudes the way I eat the beat up
I ain't wanna blow up wanna give 'em Jesus
And Ben startin' up reach records, was all I
I hit the on the weekends to do a show
Aint' ask for money but they still a lil' dough
a bunch of wild kids in the front row
Like you ain't lil Wayne you a lame man, I go
But I did it, and I was on a
And lil by lil a of em would get it
Was rappin' in the hood and folks down cryin'
That's when I knew this was bigger than me and than rhyme

This is all fact, it's
You wanna the truth, pay attention
And if I never gotta
do it for the love and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, it's

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

This is all fact, not fiction
You wanna hear the truth, pay
And if I never mention
do it for the love and the mission, yeah
My interpretation, non-fiction
It's not a fiction, it's my

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