Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum

Bout time, they opened up the do' for
Cause I've dropping hits, since ten years ago
Trying to do it legal, and not slang
If I can't get it legal, to the I go
I never took pride, in slanging
Never could get a job, but needed some mo'
C.d.'s selling, because I had no name
Nothing but a t-shirt, no no chain
Too times, I was ready to give up
Run up in a bank, and say this is a
Put my on records, and record sales picked up
The I done shed, led me to the big bucks
and 4, I ain't broke no mo'
Cause God is my life jacket, I sink solo
I to a hundred thousand, from a whole fo'
So all you haters hate me, as I a little mo'

I'm going this time, (this time-this time)
I you fellas, better respect my mind (mind-mind)
I'm here to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes)
And nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine)

They got me in a '56, Mass L
My full of commsary, and my fan mail
My city saying Z-Ro, you gon do when you get out of jail
I can't do no mo' pyrexes, no mo'
to make a million dollas, off my melody
Couldn't see it coming, so I caught a felony
F-1 bunk twelve, there the stars
Special thanks to love, cause "I Hate U Bitch" climbed me to the top of the
Being free, is being on lock
Niggaz kick it with ya, but try to get some of what ya got
I ain't never seen, so many men
Swear to God they holding in the world, but nobody seeing dividends
That the life of me, I had to get it
Might not be in the present, but I'ma be rich in a minute
I got three 'causeos sitting up high, rolling 24's
Screaming A.B.N. get in the do', for Ro

Jealousy and envy, play a role
a playa, try to get his pockets swoll
Somebody said I did this, and I did that
Even told homicide, I pushed the wig back
They don't see, a nigga make it out of poverty
When will they realize, God is running with me no stopping me
Probably never will, so keep on
You can clip my wings, but I see happiness in the sky so I'ma keep on
Until I find, a place
So many battle scars, blood on my and face
I'm working or rapping 24/7, me and Satan be scrapping
He want my soul, but I ain't gon let it
if I lose my life, trying to chase my dream
Whoever do me, gon have when they face my team
I got them same 'causeos holding me down, if I ain't coming back
Bet they bury me with g-stacks, a platinum plack

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