Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum

Bout time, they up the do' for Z-Ro
Cause I've been dropping hits, ten years ago
Trying to do it legal, and not slang
If I get it legal, to the corner I go
I never took pride, in slanging
Never could get a job, but needed some mo'
C.d.'s wasn't selling, I had no name
Nothing but a t-shirt, no piece no
Too many times, I was to give up
Run up in a bank, and say is a stick-up
Put my pain on records, and sales picked up
The tears I shed, led me to the big bucks
2000 and 4, I ain't no mo'
Cause God is my jacket, when I sink solo
I went to a hundred thousand, from a fo'
So all you haters me, as I make a little mo'

I'm going platinum time, (this time-this time)
I think you fellas, respect my mind (mind-mind)
I'm here to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes)
And ain't gonna block out my shine (shine-shine)

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

Jealousy and envy, a major role
Everytime a playa, try to get his swoll
Somebody I did this, and said I did that
Even told homicide, I the homie's wig back
don't wanna see, a nigga make it out of poverty
When they realize, God is running with me ain't no stopping me
never will, so keep on trying
You can clip my wings, but I see in the sky so I'ma keep on flying
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 my soul, but I ain't gon let it happen
Even if I lose my life, trying to my dream
Whoever do me, gon have hell when they my team
I got them same three 'causeos me down, if I ain't coming back
Bet they bury me with g-stacks, a platinum plack

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