Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Less

We are the makers, and we are
The of dreams, come along
less, nothing less

Well, I bet you that I get the last laugh, bet you my funerals packed
And the tune you all blast is my shit
New shit or old, it don't
Bold I get swole in the zone where you
I'm alone but with the folks

Not really knowin' where I'm goin' but my goal's to thoughts
Devote lots, show some fools the to hop
Scope the top above it, love it, then leave it alone
I believe that I'm grown the way
Owin' the bay for goin' astray, now away
Like that bag in American Beauty, blessed
And nothing less, nothing

I'm nothin' less than a criminal minimal convictions
up my customers, a hustler of the diction
Crushin' my afflictions, I'm in the mind, depends on who you ask
And I can do anything on the task
I tend to be on blast more often not
a rock and a hard place, I soften my spot, talkin' a lot

That's if my gettin' played
But if that's not the case I had nothin' to say
My crew been tight we was up in the bay
Been down for a while, now us as we take it, up and away
Somethin' to play when you're laying on
Felt the love when I this
So I know y'all feelin' what I'm on tracks

Nothing less, nothing
And nothing less, less
And nothing less, nothing

The first step was birth, now cursed to analyze his self-worth
The second step was
Had to make move before he even grew teeth
The third step, respect
He could over the next step if he's careless
That next step, number four, was
Can't touch it without steppin' the other above

As he froze for a ignoring the remaining ones
He was approachin', stolen
Lookin' down at his to see what he was holdin'
Nothin', empty, no choice but to keep
The fifth step felt like a misstep, it was a re-evaluation of the first
The anxiety, of what it hurts for
Caught in somewhere between the earths and the first floor

he finally made it to step six
He could no longer see it for it is
All of his views and family and were askew
Number six had twisted by the previous two
The last step, the seventh, was the only left
That kept him outside of
One last breath and everything be pleasant
Life through death, man's final

Nothing less, less

Nothing less, god bless the days I rest in mess called 'life'
Trying to be the best for the best
Female, but she brings hell
In the wishing well, I drown of my soul
Born to rebel, I'm the black Dean of the underground
Yellin' at shows like rallys in Cali, I blow rhyme under the
Wanabee's shit all day, but don't got a tape to play
Nothing genuine to say so bite the next man
Like they make him the best man
In this crusade, the looks black like taye diggs' forehead
We can't go and let the whack break our spirit

Nothing less, less, nothing less

I know my expectations are high but I to lay low
No compromises, improvises, from what I manifest in the mind
though they say, "No", I follow through if it's true
You those type of serious questions
That are in a playful manner
So if are wrong, they can act like it's a joke?
"What do you do for a living?", that's the they spoke
When they first that I wrote to stay alive
While they're workin' nine to

I just as hard as you but got a different focus
And while you on me I'ma be all that I am
All of Siam, while others run at the mouth with nothing to
I'ma use what I know, my flow
From here to there, I the situation
what is considered unsuitable to something beautiful
The outcome is legendary, and nothing