Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline Story

[Verse 1: J.
I put my heart and in this game, I'm feelin' drained
Unappreciated,
of comin' up short, fuck abbreviated
Want my whole spelled out, my own pain spilled out
No pain, no gain, I brains, Cobain
flames, Liu Kang, the coach 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 for the better
Back Martin King had a thing for Coretta
if she seen all the dreams he was dreamin'
Did she a clue of all the schemes he was schemin'
Still her just enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a
I say a prayer, hope my ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
As you fall through the
Bad bitches to do all the above
Money comes fast so bein' don't last
Till you look in the you saw who you was
World, it couldn't be more clearer
The time is now, couldn't be herer
My gonna last like 3-4 eras
Say hello to the real, I can be your

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

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

[Verse 3: J.
I made it to the Roc, even 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
It's a 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 that I be out in France
Where the throw they hands like Pacquiao
Not cause my looks, my hooks could knock Rocky outt
And my is designed from the heart
Young Simba a lion from the start
Dumb nigga's, ya'll been lyin from the
My life's like a move,
And these is dyin for the part
But, you'll never play me like LeBron vs.
Twenty years, wonder who they gone say was more
changed the game, came through and made a lane
Who's to say who's greater, all we know, they ain't the same