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

Okay that lean had me slippin', damn dawg you
Had to tell my niggas and stay focused on the
Now we at the Grammys, in the kitchen
And I the family, fuck them other niggas
Cause ain't nobody listen when I told 'em I would
Now the VIP be crowded city that I go
Shorty 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, post it on the just to motivate 'em
When gettin' money, niggas' broke, they supposed to hate it
Hurt my heart I seen my closest homie caught the vapors
Gotta watch 'em closely, backstabbers poke me
Shot me, brought me down on my knees, tried to Rose me
Won 'em a ring, still did me I was Kobe
down on me when they thought that I slipped
You crazy if you thought I would quit, no!

Use money for motivation
Them same ones came up with 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 lean and pourin' up until the 8th gone
On medication, me and conversatin'

Yo, bein' broke is so embarrassin', got sick of wastin'
I took some packages to
Me and Leek, pounds of tree in the caravan
I ever wrote a rhyme, I had a scam
Might have young, but I had a plan
I wanted clothes
Pooch was in the with a lot of coke
I wanted this money a snotty nose
We was in the staircase, fiends driftin' off
Now Teterboro flyin' private jets, liftin' off
Tell the pilot I just 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 your
Meek told me just get money and motivate 'em
It's no debatin', if you broke we ain't got no
Harlem!

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