Luyện nghe bài hát People Talk

(14K)
As I lay down on this beat, I pray 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 gossipin I put in a lot of work,
Just to my ways,
And show how of me changed,
Preoccupied a lot of times, just to do this rap thang,
I've a lot of legitimate dope, from lyrics and beats,
To where I don't care about, what you say about me,
You think I'm trappin, I'm actin, picking up different hustles,
Keepin a slate, so I'm so far away from the struggle,
Prepped for you chitta-chatters, and on websites,
Who wanna go to war words but ain't got their money right,
My are in line, consistantly on the grind,
You on my downfall, you'll be waitin a long time,
I'm surrounded by niggas, go gettas, and go git it,
That the same dream I share,
we make plans, we down with it,
My unit move we religious, teaches in packs,
And make sure 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 calls me home,
I'm gonna keep doin this I'm gone,
you, you think I'm dead Wrong,
Then me I don't wanna be right,
Cause I've been through the stormy weather, after the sunlight,
Cause I know, I

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

(14K)
Ya'll know the half of it,
You can get satisfaction,
I'll it I'll get to actin,
With instead of action,
You lets get it crackin,
Go on the yappin,
Cause gosspin like a bitch, 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 time ain't for waistin, but makin paper lets git it,
Man I your opinion, and I wipe my ass with it,
My past is shady,
sometimes I was crazy,
Lately been fuck you pay me,
Baby shit there don't faze me,
Daily, I be my bread,
I spend more time head,
Than I spend, walkin round, bout some shit you said,
nothin picture perfect,
But I don't explain myself cause really, I don't think It's it,
Cause you gon feel how you feel, regardless of I say,
And look at good about me in a bad way,
My say I'm the shit,
My say I'm the king,
My fans know when I get behind 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 light my matches, now your in ashes,
I'm just 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 ya thang, don't rest your case,
You fucked up before, but trip on the mess you made,
Keep goiiin, get there