Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline Story

[Verse 1: J.
I put my heart and soul in this game, I'm drained
Unappreciated,
Tired of up short, fuck abbreviated
Want my whole name out, my own pain spilled out
No pain, no gain, I blow brains,
Throw flames, Liu Kang, the ain't help out, so I call my own shots
I'm David Blaine, I'm breakin' out of my own box, you stay the
But homie if you change, man you change for the
Back when Martin King had a thing for
Wonder if she all the dreams he was dreamin'
Did she have a clue of all the schemes he was
loved her just enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
As you through the club
Bad bitches down to do all the
Money comes fast so bein' hungry don't
Till you look in the you saw who you was
Cole World, it couldn't be clearer
The is now, couldn't be more herer
My reign gonna last 3-4 eras
Say to the real, I can be your hero

Hey, put us all on the map
Gone and I lookin' back
I knew they gone feel it like they on E
I baby, you can bet the bank on me
ain't nobody tell me why their ain't gonna be no more
Thinking fall? Don't be so sure
I wish made guidelines
On how to get up off the

[Verse 2: J.
Up in 1st class, laugh though it's not funny
See a white man wonder how the I got money
he sit at coach, hate to see me walk past em'
Young black pants sag, blastin'
Know he askin', "how did he manage?"
"With all the against him, he used them to his advantage!"
Slang we be probably soundin' like Spanish
Then I fuck they up when a nigga show manners
Some New York niggas thought it was callin' us Bamma
Laughin' at the grammer cause they understand us
Must've thought they slow, but little do they
I came up in here to advantage of that shit ya'll take for granted
Opportunity that I kill for
Lookin' at rappers "what the fuck you got a deal for?!"
When I was out with my funds low
It's to know I had the whole world at my front door

[Verse 3: J.
I it to the Roc, even though they tried to box me out
I got the key to the game, tried to lock me out
But what they understand is this is all plan
a bigger picture and you can't photoshop me out
Some nigga ask me why Jay never me out
Like I'm supposed to give a
Don't you know that I be out in
the fans throw they hands like Pacquiao
Not cause my looks, my hooks could knock Rocky outt
And my lines is designed from the
Young Simba been a from the start
nigga's, ya'll been lyin from the start
My like a move, truly
And these niggas is for the part
But, never play me like LeBron vs. Jordan
Twenty years, wonder who they gone say was more
Both changed the game, came through and made a
Who's to say that who's greater, all we know, they the same