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

that lean had me slippin', damn dawg you trippin'
Had to tell my niggas and focused on the mission
Now we at the Grammys, started in the
And I brought the family, fuck them other
Cause nobody listen when I told 'em I would blow
Now the VIP be every city that I go
Shorty she like my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know"
Would've never me play back in the day when I was broke
So I ball hard, post it on the 'Gram just to 'em
When you're gettin' money, niggas' broke, they supposed to it
Hurt my heart when I seen my closest homie the vapors
Gotta watch 'em closely, they poke me
Shot me, me down on my knees, tried to Derrick Rose me
Won 'em a ring, did me like I was Kobe
down on me when they thought that I slipped
You niggas crazy if you thought I quit, no!

Use money for motivation
Them same ones that came up with me
money 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 take away frustration
We drinkin' lean and up until the 8th gone
On medication, me and conversatin'

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

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