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 I'm gettin' up
I'm slippin', I'm
I get up
But I'm slippin', I'm
I get up

Use that for motivation
same ones that came up with me hatin'
When money talkin', it can change a
They'd rather see me locked in shackles, 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 gone
On medication, me and conversatin'

Okay that lean had me slippin', damn dawg you
Had to tell my niggas and stay on the mission
Now we at the Grammys, in the kitchen
And I brought the family, fuck them niggas
Cause ain't nobody when I told 'em I would blow
Now the VIP be crowded every that I go
said she like my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know"
Would've never gave me play back in the day I was broke
So I ball hard, it on the 'Gram just to motivate 'em
you're gettin' money, niggas' broke, they supposed to hate it
Hurt my heart when I seen my closest homie the vapors
Gotta 'em closely, backstabbers they poke me
Shot me, brought me down on my knees, tried to Derrick 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 money for
Them same ones that came up with me
When talkin', it can change a conversation
They'd see me locked in shackles, watch me take 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 conversatin'

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

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