Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Is Stopping You

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

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

to think, last night I was in Venice hugging bitches
Thanking God condoms were invented
I had a yellow bone
That come from out the Simpsons man
Who she never did it (Yeah right)
But under conditions she was with it
Then I hopped up on red eye when I finished
I been gon for hours, fuck, my head still spinning
Fucked the up, shit she probably still in it
Getting rest that I be missing, but fuck it I'm on a
Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now that's the that I hate
Now it's eight thirty, I'm officially late, for that o'clock spot
I know the Program Director hot, but I spit a up in there so cold
That everybody in that bitch forgot, now I'm running late for check
And I heard the line's already to the lot, out the station
And that's around the time that I got stopped, by shorty tryna rhyme
Manager said we got time, but time to time
You gotta make time it's time for karma to come back around
I say "Aye dawg, you got?", "Aw dawg, Big Sean, thanks a lot
Um, alright, stay ran the game, man they been afraid
Tryna me get in a maze, leave you minute maid
Um, I'm like a black Eminem, it's a riddle and I'm repping that Michigan
Tryna stack my dividends, get my mom a new and them
And the just synonyms about how he was living 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 good, then I reply uh

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

I you're not my child talking like that
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 your health, for family, your friends
All the people that about you
You've got food to eat, you've got a to stay
Ugh you know, let's good, let's get happy, boi