Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

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

wine, sipping wine, cause my Henny finished
Hard to be with women who've seen too many niggas
So I keep my circle small, you need
too much friends, what is your circumference?
I swear to God, times is hard, but getting better
enjoy every moment, but see we so competitive
Gubana made the level, and I never missed a
But still my hunger's a fucking model at a buffet
I'm with these broads who in love, they ain't seen any
But dollar never mind, and he keep a zero
And if my heart could speak, it would talk to
And the room when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
high, getting by, watching 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 road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

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

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

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

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