Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

[Hook: Vic
Somebody tell me what's
Cause I been doing better now
We roll our issues in Backwoods
Bitches than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But got their own problems
I got mine I got mine I got
Everybody don't how to solve 'em
But I got mine I got mine I got

[Verse 1: Vic

I don't like the club but I like to a table
I don't like TV but you see my ass on
shit could change so quick man
Just a year ago, I was leaving momma's house behind a Toyota steering
Fast just two months got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my at stake on some Joan of Arc shit
My so TNT you know she know the drama
I got baby momma with no baby mama
By brother Joey paying child support he his daughter
My other brother momma own that but no Gibralter
His Granny lost the now he's sleeping in them bandos
Police running in at 8am, he out the window
I'm in LA buying Saint-Laurent of cash
Lease the whip and two cribs for the rent go fast
I'm on a bender like Avatar, ecstasy
Sometimes I wish I could away just to see my niggas
It's a minute since childhood, the hood don't seem the same
They show no mercy to the inside this fearless game
You see what Drizzy did to Milly shit ain't a battle
I don't wanna watch the murder rate but I can't change the
and desperation that shit is all around me
My brother Kami still selling grams you think I'm 'bout a Grammy
Old man me for change so he could buy a bottle
I'm tryna' get drunk too nigga I got my own

[Hook: Vic
tell me what's good
Cause I been better right now
We roll our issues in them
bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own
I got mine I got mine I got
Everybody know how to solve 'em
But I got I got mine I got mine

[Verse 2:
I hate the way they talk on you when you ain't
they mouth revealing crooked smiles
These days I been feeling abandoned since my niggas got that in Los Angeles
To these hoes: heartbreaks in the form of friendly
I go
I need a bad to pour moet to drown this pain
Just it's champaign don't mean that this shit a celebration
Pour some bubbly for my that's been on vacation
Pour some bubbles for our niggas that gon' make it
Self-medicated, overdosing I need
I'm out of time, I'm running out of time
got their own problems now I know this
We runnin' out of time, they the world was mine

[Bridge:
They said the world was mine, they the world was mine
They the world was mine, they said the world was mine

3: KAMI]
Thank you and yes I believe it
The I heard them breathe it
When me and Joe that season
We had to give y'all a
I had to keep the on
I need my on on, Farrakhan
Something on my arm, skin tint like Sherezade's
And been playing out like an opera
Just like that motherfuckin'
I watched some fat lady sing, I gotten used to things I held on things, they was close
Upgrade Merc to a Ghost
It's like you bound to see Ghosts, you start living the most
I'm doing this my way, I drive i swerve just like
I swerve in any lane that car so it grew a conscience
Same next to me, duck that fact just like we playing Contra
We still alive, we stay alive and then repeat that
There's no such thing, there's no such thing as out of options
There's no such thing, there's no thing as running out of options
Take your with it, take your time with it
get caught up tryna do this shit for right now