Luyện nghe bài hát Slippin

I'm slippin', I'm
I get up
I'm slippin', I'm
I get up
But I'm slippin', I'm
I get up
I'm slippin', I was
Yeah I bet get up
I'm slippin', I'm
I know I'm up
I'm slippin', I'm
I get up
But I'm slippin', I'm
I get up

Use money for motivation
Them same that came up with me hatin'
When money talkin', it can a conversation
They'd rather see me in shackles, watch me take off
I'm dedicated, but I'm out of patience
Hopin' these pain take away frustration
We drinkin' lean and up until the eighth gone
On medication, me and conversatin'

Okay lean had me slippin', damn dawg you trippin'
Had to tell my niggas and stay on the mission
Now we at the Grammys, started in the
And I brought the family, them other niggas
Cause ain't nobody listen I told 'em I would blow
Now the VIP be crowded city that I go
Shorty said she my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know"
Would've never gave me play back in the day when I was
So I ball hard, it on the 'Gram just to motivate 'em
When you're gettin' money, niggas' broke, they supposed to it
Hurt my heart when I seen my closest homie the vapors
watch 'em closely, backstabbers they poke me
Shot me, brought me down on my knees, to Derrick Rose me
Won 'em a ring, still did me I was Kobe
Talked down on me when they thought that I
You niggas crazy if you I would quit, no!

Use that money for
Them same that came up with me hatin'
When money talkin', it can change a
They'd rather see me locked in shackles, watch me off
I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of
Hopin' these pain pills take away
We drinkin' lean and pourin' up until the 8th
On medication, me and Satan

Yo, bein' broke is so embarrassin', got of wastin' time
I some packages to Maryland
Me and Leek, couple pounds of in the caravan
I ever wrote a rhyme, I had a scam
Might have young, but I had a plan
I designer clothes
Pooch was in the kitchen with a lot of
I wanted this since a snotty nose
We was in the staircase, watchin' driftin' off
Now it's Teterboro flyin' private jets, off
Tell the pilot I just need to know we about to land
I was watchin' Ds out them fiends
Stashed a pieces in my Nike sock
Never I like a cop
My man ain't know his used to like the cop
Damn,
A Cuban chain and a Rollie'll your man switch
one you flipped grams with and split your sandwich
Meek told me just get this money and 'em
It's no debatin', if you we ain't got no relation
Harlem!

Use that money for
Them same ones that came up me hatin'
money talkin', it can change a conversation
They'd rather see me locked in shackles, watch me off
I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of
Hopin' these pain pills away frustration
We drinkin' lean and up until the 8th gone
On medication, me and conversatin'