Luyện nghe bài hát Price of Fame

Paparazzi my shows asking me questions
God fed up my soul so ain't no blessing
Happiness can't be or sold, I learned my lesson
Now I see what fame really get you
Bottle by the night stand, that the stress
Dealing depression, pills on the dresser
Fiending for affection so I'm out the section
Now I see fame really gets you

Now I see fame will get you
Lifestyles of the rich and
That lifestyle left a lot of rich fold
To the
Yeah, we broke, but that life was simple
Besides, food is food, water is water, air is air, the rest is
I did until I did within
I said on what I wrote in pen
I gave my all without in
But it's a thin line between heavenly divine and a living a of sin
Speak in codes to my friends
Greenroom full, I we ain't let the devil in
A lot of I don't know
A lot of "where you been"'s, like you was looking for me
When I was in the wind, life is a game now
Really got my aim down to for stars
I been to church in years and it ain't even far
This ain't even half of the battle, I ain't start
All I do is
I see fame really get's you

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah yeah (This ain't even of the battle, I ain't even start
All I do is
I see what fame really you)
Now I see fame really get's you
Yeah,

Paparazzi my shows asking me questions
God fed up with my so ain't no blessing
Happiness can't be or sold, I learned my lesson
Now I see what will really get you
Bottle by the night stand, that the stress
with depression, pills on the dresser
Fiending for so I'm buying out the section
Now I see fame really gets you

I a bottle just to sew my soul
Still over granny
That was some ago, I'm a man now
I came up to hold my fam
Can't them about my depression cause most them fans now
Got to protect at all times
I know some that got sued by their bloodline
Lord forbid I let my blood down, the first time I say no, guess we blood now
Scared, me as a business man is all they see
Justin Scott, trapped as Big K.R.I.T. screaming really me
When it was only us it was only love, how this be?
When falling out for is not getting the V.I.P
And a simple conversation we talking work
To play a song that's almost but it need my verse
You got an artist, but I'm family, but you need a
You hit the city but don't call me
That's what gets you

Paparazzi after my shows me questions
God fed up with my soul so ain't no
Happiness be bought or sold, I learned my lesson
Now I see what fame really get you
Bottle by the stand, that ease the stress
Dealing with depression, on the dresser
Fiending for so I'm buying out the section
Now I see fame will really get you