Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Less

We are the makers, and we are
The dreamers of dreams, come
Nothing less, less

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

Not really knowin' where I'm goin' but my to provoke thoughts
lots, show some fools the ropes to hop
Scope the top from above it, it, then leave it alone
I believe that I'm grown the way
the bay for goin' astray, now blowin' away
Like that bag in American Beauty, truly
And less, nothing less

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 dependin' on the task
I tend to be on blast more than not
Between a rock and a hard place, I my spot, talkin' a lot

That's if my gettin' played
But if not the case then I had nothin' to say
My crew been since we was up in the bay
Been down for a while, now watch us as we it, up and away
Somethin' to play when you're on back
the love when I wrote this
So I know feelin' what I'm sayin' on tracks

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

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

As he froze for a moment the remaining ones
He was approachin', stolen
Lookin' down at his hands to see what he was
Nothin', empty, no choice but to goin'
The fifth felt like a misstep, it was a re-evaluation of the first four
The anxiety, fear of what it for
Caught in somewhere between the earths core and the first

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

Nothing less, less

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

Nothing less, less, nothing less

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

I work just as hard as you but got a 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 I know, manipulating my flow
From to there, I origami the situation
From what is considered to something beautiful
The outcome is legendary, and less