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
same ones that came up with me hatin'
When money talkin', it can change a
rather see me locked in shackles, watch me take off
I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of
Hopin' these pain pills away frustration
We drinkin' lean and pourin' up until the eighth
On medication, me and conversatin'

Okay that lean had me slippin', dawg you trippin'
Had to tell my niggas and stay focused on the
Now we at the Grammys, started in the
And I brought the family, fuck other niggas
Cause nobody listen when I told 'em I would blow
Now the VIP be crowded every city I go
Shorty she like my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know"
Would've never gave me back in the day when I was broke
So I ball hard, post it on the 'Gram just to 'em
When you're money, niggas' broke, they supposed to hate it
Hurt my heart when I seen my closest caught 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 like I was
Talked down on me when they thought that I
You niggas crazy if you I would quit, no!

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

Yo, bein' broke is so embarrassin', got sick of time
I took some packages to
Me and Leek, couple pounds of tree in the
Before I wrote a rhyme, I had a scam
Might have young, but I had a plan
I designer clothes
was in the kitchen with a lot of coke
I wanted this money a snotty nose
We was in the staircase, watchin' fiends off
Now it's Teterboro flyin' private jets, off
Tell the pilot I just need to know when we to land
I was watchin' Ds out them fiends
Stashed a pieces in my Nike sock
could I like a cop
My man ain't know his mother used to the cop
Damn,
A Cuban chain and a Rollie'll your man switch
Same one you flipped grams with and split your
Meek told me get this money and motivate 'em
It's no debatin', if you broke we got no relation
Harlem!

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