Luyện nghe bài hát People Talk

(14K)
As I lay down on beat, I pray that my soul release,
All of the that people need from me, deep in me,
Hopefully I can the air,
By it in this verse,
And shut all the cause I put in a lot of work,
Just to my ways,
And show how of me changed,
Preoccupied a lot of times, just tryin to do rap thang,
I've gained a lot of legitimate dope, lyrics and beats,
To where I don't care about, you gotta say about me,
You think I'm trappin, I'm practicin actin, up different hustles,
Keepin a clean slate, so I'm so far from the struggle,
for you chitta-chatters, and bloggers on websites,
Who wanna go to war with words but got their money right,
My priorities are in line, 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 share the dream I share,
When we plans, we down with it,
My unit move like we religious, in packs,
And sure everything we do is intact,
So muthafucka back,
And let the fall where they may,
Cause I'ma continue to 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,
trust me I don't wanna be right,
Cause I've through the stormy weather, chasin after the sunlight,
Cause I know, I

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

(14K)
Ya'll don't the half of it,
You can get satisfaction,
I'll it I'll get to actin,
With words of action,
You lets get it crackin,
Go on the yappin,
Cause gosspin a bitch, will get a bitch slapped,
so dash,
And so outlandish,
smashin
to madness,
White tee fitted,
the stripe matchin,
a lot of tail,
While you with a passion,
My time ain't here for waistin, but paper lets git it,
Man I take your opinion, and I wipe my ass it,
My past is shady,
sometimes I was crazy,
Lately it's fuck you pay me,
Baby that shit there don't me,
Daily, I be my bread,
I more time gettin head,
Than I spend, walkin round, worrying bout some you said,
Ain't picture perfect,
But I don't explain myself cause really, I think It's worth it,
Cause you gon how you feel, regardless of what I say,
And look at something good 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 no way I could be out here fakers,
You busy tryin to my matches, now your life in ashes,
I'm just to get ahead, while you worried bout me crashin

(Devin the Dude)
talk, they lie and look, they gossip and shit, that how their time
Is took,
Keep doin ya thang, rest your case,
You fucked up before, but trip on the mess you made,
goiiin, You'll get there