Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

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

Sipping wine, sipping wine, cause my finished
Hard to be friendly with women who've seen too niggas
So I keep my circle small, you need
too much friends, what is your circumference?
I to God, times is hard, but they're getting better
Tryna every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never a supper
But still my hunger's a fucking model at a buffet
I'm with these broads who in love, they seen any better
But dollar signs never mind, and he a zero
And if my heart speak, it would talk to freaks
And the room when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
high, getting by, watching time fly
Tell my niggas, get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, nigga 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 everything
I think 'bout time I sing of nothing

Been on this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

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

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

Been on this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I it's 'bout time I sing of nothing