Luyện nghe bài hát People Talk

(14K)
As I lay down on this beat, I that my soul release,
All of the answers that people from me, deep in me,
I can clear the air,
By it in this verse,
And all the gossipin cause I put in a lot of work,
to improve my ways,
And show how of me changed,
Preoccupied a lot of times, just to do this rap thang,
I've gained a lot of legitimate dope, from and beats,
To where I don't care about, what you say about me,
You think I'm trappin, I'm practicin actin, picking up hustles,
Keepin a clean slate, so I'm so far from the struggle,
Prepped for you chitta-chatters, and on websites,
Who wanna go to war with words but ain't got money right,
My are in line, consistantly on the grind,
You waitin on my downfall, you'll be a long time,
I'm surrounded by niggas, go gettas, and go git it,
That the same dream I share,
When we plans, we down with it,
My unit like we religious, teaches in packs,
And sure everything we do is intact,
So muthafucka back,
And let the chips where they may,
I'ma continue to represent that One Four K,
In every way, and every day, until the lord me home,
I'm gonna keep doin this I'm gone,
Fuck you, you think I'm Wrong,
Then trust me I don't be right,
Cause I've been through the stormy weather, chasin the sunlight,
I know, I know

(Devin the Dude)
People talk, they lie and look, they gossip and shit, that how time
Is took,
doin ya thang, don't rest your case,
You fucked up before, but don't on the mess you made,
Keep goiiin, get there

(14K)
don't know the half of it,
You can get satisfaction,
I'll it I'll get to actin,
With words of action,
You want get it crackin,
Go on the yappin,
Cause gosspin a bitch, will get a bitch slapped,
so dash,
And so outlandish,
Personality
to madness,
White tee fitted,
the stripe matchin,
a lot of tail,
While you leavin a passion,
My ain't here for waistin, but makin paper lets git it,
Man I take opinion, and I wipe my ass with it,
My is somewhat shady,
Maybe I was crazy,
Lately it's fuck you pay me,
Baby that shit don't faze me,
Daily, I be my bread,
I spend more gettin head,
Than I spend, walkin round, worrying some shit you said,
Ain't nothin perfect,
But I don't explain myself cause really, I think It's worth it,
you gon feel how you feel, regardless of what I say,
And at something good about me in a bad way,
My say I'm the shit,
My say I'm the king,
My fans when I get behind this mic, dog I do my thang,
And if I did give a dam, bout a as nigga,
It just ain't no way I could be out fakers,
You busy to light my matches, now your life in ashes,
I'm tryin to get ahead, while you worried bout me crashin

(Devin the Dude)
People talk, they lie and look, gossip and shit, that how their time
Is took,
Keep doin ya thang, don't rest case,
You fucked up before, but trip on the mess you made,
goiiin, You'll get there