Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

Lord, my all, you think of it?
Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, with everything
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing

Sipping wine, sipping wine, cause my Henny
Hard to be friendly with women who've seen too many
So I keep my circle small, you reduction
too much friends, what is your circumference?
I swear to God, is hard, but they're getting better
enjoy every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana the level, and I never missed a supper
But my hunger's like a fucking model at a buffet
I'm with these broads who in love, they seen any better
But dollar signs mind, and he keep a zero
And if my heart speak, it would talk to freaks
And leave the room when a nigga try to with 'em
Getting high, getting by, time fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they ride
Young, wild living the dream
I'm not who I'm destined to be
They saying, "Grow up"

Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this long road luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think it's 'bout time I sing of

I pray my girl don't turn to my baby yet
But in fact I do, I need by boo to my shit in check
And get easier when dreams of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no team invading set
high, getting by as my mind fly
Just bought my a Roley simply to pass time
And on top it's so keep your homies right by your side
And if life is short then be the shorts of the Fab Five
Severed ties any nigga who covet mine
And all the stunting got me looking ugly in momma's
But I gotta do it, these niggas need provocative
And as a youth worked too much to have an influence
Rapping and music, a of bitches acting too foolish
You gotta be stupid, even Tim had him a tooly
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but I'mma hold it
Let my bread roll, never let my go
That's why I let these dreads grow, I'll never fit your fucking
Getting high, by, watching time fly
Tell niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, wild sit in your seat
Know every weekend every liquor for
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow I reap
Double M genius, make bitches so deep
I make these opinion on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the rdio and you missin' the
I'm out, standing in every avenue, I'm in the streets
Outstanding, on niggas, but you sit when you pee
up

Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this long road accumulating
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think it's time I sing of nothing

Been on this long road accumulating
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout time I sing of