Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Less

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

Well, I bet you that I get the last laugh, bet you that my funerals
And the you all blast is my crew's shit
New or old, it don't matter
Bold I get swole in the zone 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
the top from above it, love 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 Beauty, truly blessed
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 sick in the mind, on who you ask
And I can do dependin' on the task
I tend to be on blast often than not
a rock and a hard place, I soften my spot, talkin' a lot

That's if my CD's gettin'
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 watch us as we take it, up and
Somethin' to play when you're laying on
the love when I wrote this
So I know y'all feelin' what I'm on tracks

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

The first was birth, now forever cursed to analyze his self-worth
The second step was
Had to make move before he even grew teeth
The step, respect awareness
He could trip over the next step if he's
That next step, number four, was
Can't touch it steppin' the other three above

As he froze for a moment the remaining ones
He was approachin', focus
Lookin' down at his 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 it hurts for
Caught in between the earths core and the first floor

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

Nothing less, nothing

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

Nothing less, nothing less, less

I know my are high but I refuse to lay low
No compromises, only improvises, what I manifest in the mind
Even though they say, "No", I 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 it's a joke?
"What do you do for a living?", that's the words spoke
When they first heard that I to stay alive
While workin' nine to five

I work just as 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 with nothing to show
I'ma use I know, manipulating my flow
From here to there, I origami the
From what is considered unsuitable to something
The outcome is legendary, and nothing