Luyện nghe bài hát Selfmade

[Verse 1 -
They tried and me I don't fit up in this motha fucka
Cause Rozay been talkin white he think he Ruckus
I laugh at Jimmy, was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck
You by the cooler yea you niggas get no tick
Bitch I think I'm Wolf A dog nigga, ballin' bitch
Fly as Ricky boat?
Me and my
I wear no 501's
1000 jeans flow
Its funny I'm gucci man all the slates
I'm winning cause made my mistakes known
Its funny that I put this chain on
These bitches appear quicker state farm

Wale Folarin they can't ever smoke
Weed I pronounce man
This would leave Rosetta stoned

man can single handedly save the culture
You got no spark you need lighter man you sammy sosa
So get it right ok you ballin and I'm the owners
You know my drive is retarded I'm riding doughnuts

me rollin'
Young, and focused
Got that of pac
And though my is Oprah
Michelangelo portrait meet Mia notebook
Jordan performance nigga I dream to be all of it
Yea, I'm just a poet with some
I dont shakespeare
I just shake

Miami nights, made a couple
Private plane TSA can my ass
Lord me I'm trying know I ain't living right
But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit
In this life you dead wrong or ain't right
They on my ass like a center them take a hike

[Verse 2 - Meek
Its MMG
The dream
I made it
Guess I'm made
Fire starter put me anywhere I blaze
Dropped out of never made it to the 12th grade
I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that I catch
Motivated just from broke
Had a dream like Martin Luther, bit of hope
If Sam Rosen never rolled and never spoke
They'd find me in the woods hanging from a rope
Instead the lock me in the cell just for dope
When people used to ask if I was signed I would tell no
Cause I was never to represent
Devil at the door screaming let me in
Tell the hit the locks when we stepping in
Charlie Sheen on them haters, dont wanna let me win
Nah, niggas they wanna let me win
But I'mma build it ground up, once
I kill these early in the game, abortion
a verse like lemme get ya fam, extortion
Send niggas back to when they came, deportion
Make'm forefeit and I'm 600 horses
911, call'em
Kemba Walker crossem over, somebody
Jump back, I hit the shot, ballin
I'm at the dealer and I that Maserati callin
Black and white diamonds looking like my be vollyballin
And this presi lookin somebody pottied on it
I dont gotta join illuminati to get a new Bugatti
I'm just ridin I done put a thousand on my body

Ross Talking]
to win
Look
From the projects to the
Our never changed, we self made
Count up

[Verse 3 -
Self made self man
P-I L in the building
8 in the morning when street clock bust
Kitchen
Door turns
The aisle burn baking pourin'
The clientele buy and sell a pawn shop
Profit margings
to beat with my gun out ?
Out witted, out foxed you matched
House hidden, tops the sofas match
This is fine take out
First make out
Diamonds blind the lens and men on the stakeout
As I enter the house pockets on humongous
drama and wildin known as the congo?
Africana, Black as Ghana, be my
Mary water, marajuana that to get higher?
We blow through the vessel, the Marriott?
We made, carry on while we carry out

Ross
If I up tomorrow and didn't have a dolla
As long as I have my heart I can get it all

team
We the 93 chicago bulls
The lovely Moses