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 get it legal, to the corner I go
I never pride, in slanging cocaine
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 ready to up
Run up in a bank, and say is a stick-up
Put my on records, and record sales picked up
The tears I shed, led me to the big bucks
2000 and 4, I broke no mo'
Cause God is my life jacket, when I sink
I went to a hundred thousand, a whole fo'
So all you hate 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 (my dimes-my dimes)
And ain't nobody gonna block out my (shine-shine)

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

Jealousy and envy, play a major
Everytime a playa, try to get his swoll
said I did this, and said I did that
Even told homicide, I the homie's wig back
They don't wanna see, a 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 keep on flying
I find, a rested place
So many battle scars, blood on my and face
Whether I'm working or 24/7, me and Satan be scrapping
He want my soul, but I ain't gon let it
Even if I lose my life, trying to chase my
do me, gon have hell when they face my team
I got them same three holding me down, if I ain't coming back
Bet they bury me with g-stacks, a platinum plack

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