Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Less

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

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

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

I'm nothin' less than a criminal with minimal
Servin' up my customers, a 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 more often than not
Between a rock and a 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 tight since we was up in the bay
Been for a while, now watch us as we take 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

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

The step was birth, now forever cursed to analyze his self-worth
The step was belief
Had to make that move before he even grew
The third step, respect
He could trip over the next step if he's
That next step, number four, was
touch it without steppin' the other three above

As he froze for a ignoring the remaining ones
He was approachin', stolen
Lookin' at his hands to see what he was holdin'
Nothin', empty, no choice but to keep
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 the earths core and the first floor

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

Nothing less, nothing

Nothing less, god bless the days I in this mess called 'life'
Trying to be the for the best dressed
Female, but she just hell
In the well, I drown pieces of my soul
Born to rebel, I'm the black James Dean of the
Yellin' at shows rallys in Cali, I blow rhyme under the trees
Wanabee's talk all day, but don't got a tape to play
genuine to say so they bite the next man
Like gonna 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

less, nothing less, nothing less

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

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