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 that money for
same ones that came up with me hatin'
When 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' these pills take 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 and stay focused on the mission
Now we at the Grammys, in the kitchen
And I brought the family, fuck them niggas
Cause ain't nobody listen when I told 'em I blow
Now the VIP be crowded every city I go
Shorty said she my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know"
Would've never gave me play in the day when I was broke
So I ball hard, post it on the just to motivate 'em
When you're gettin' money, broke, they supposed to hate it
Hurt my heart I seen my closest homie caught the vapors
Gotta watch 'em closely, backstabbers they me
Shot me, brought me down on my knees, tried to Rose me
Won 'em a ring, did me like I was Kobe
Talked down on me when they thought I slipped
You niggas if you thought I would quit, no!

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

Yo, bein' is so embarrassin', got sick of wastin' time
I took packages to Maryland
Me and Leek, couple pounds of in the caravan
Before I ever wrote a rhyme, I had a
have been young, but I had a plan
I wanted designer
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 it's Teterboro private jets, liftin' off
Tell the pilot I need to know when we about to land
I was Ds sendin' out them fiends
Stashed a pieces in my Nike sock
Never I like a cop
My man ain't know his mother to like the cop
Damn,
A Cuban chain and a Rollie'll make man switch
Same one you grams with and split your sandwich
Meek told me get this money and motivate 'em
It's no debatin', if you we ain't got no relation
Harlem!

Use that money for
Them same ones 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 runnin' out of
Hopin' these pain pills take away
We drinkin' and pourin' up until the 8th gone
On medication, me and conversatin'