Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Is Stopping You

I know I'mma get it, I just don't how
Heart up on the stage, body in the
Parents always keep me home
But I get paid from the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
up, Finally Famous
I had it on my jacket way in high school
Know I wanted to be in night clubs and not all off in that night school
So me and my niggas real life'd it, every we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow, man the city ain't heard like this
I up early on a Saturday
Said I'mma my check and hit some ass today
Hit the bank, my nigga me like: "Go rap for Ye
He at the station, rap that shit you rap everyday"
Man, shit sounds stupid then I hang up on his ass
Then called him back "Fuck, let's do it"
I didn't even my check, man can't believe my ass pursuit it
I didn't have no gas but somehow God just lead me to it
Like, "Let's do it"

When I the songs he was doing
Man, I he had to be on G.O.O.D Music

Just to think, last night I was in hugging bitches
Thanking God Almighty condoms were
I had a yellow bone
That come from out the Simpsons man
Who claim she did it (Yeah right)
But under these conditions she was it
Then I hopped up on that red eye I finished
I been gon for five hours, fuck, my head spinning
Fucked the hotel up, shit she still in it
Getting rest that I be missing, but fuck it I'm on a
Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now the shit that I hate
Now eight thirty, I'm officially late, for that eight o'clock spot
I know the Director hot, but I spit a freestyle up in there so cold
That everybody in that bitch forgot, now I'm running late for check
And I heard the line's to the lot, walking out the station
And that's around the time that I got stopped, by this shorty rhyme
said we ain't got time, but time to time
You gotta make time when it's time for karma to back around
I say "Aye dawg, you got?", "Aw dawg, Big Sean, thanks a lot
Um, alright, stay young ran the game, man they afraid
follow me get in a maze, leave you minute maid
Um, I'm like a young black Eminem, it's a riddle and I'm that Michigan
Tryna stack my dividends, get my mom a new crib and
And the bunch just synonyms about how he was in
I ain't let him finish shit, I mean I can't lie he was alright
But at his age, so was I, so give him my email on a fly
And if it sound good, then I uh

Tell me what you about dreams, what you know about having faith
In something you can't see, tell me how do you believe
you know about feeling something, that you can't even touch
What you know smelling something, that you can't even breathe
But when the world drives you out, and gas tank is on E
All the that you had, just ain't all the faith that you need
All the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith I need
I'm

I know you're not my child talking like
Focus on shifting this energy, into something positive
And the way to do that
Is to be grateful for all the things that you do
For health, for your family, your friends
All the that care about you
You've got to eat, you've got a place to stay
Ugh you know, let's feel good, get happy, boi