Luyện nghe bài hát Slum Elementz

, (5 Ela), T-3 (Slum Village))

2X: Kon Artis]
It's however, whatever you like
If you that nigga tryna get ahead and you know you
I see the and I guess it's aight
Cause it ain't have the bars take a step of your life

Yeah I stepped out the background my nigga Dilla left
Didn't see the full picture, just a rough sketch
Didn't know the dude for real, they a silhouette
portion who I was when I turned and looked back
Had a few tools, had to to work that
Plus they cut a nigga out, say I wasn't worth
The trials of man, I'm not complainin
I'm sayin the truth y'all exactly how layin
So when you see me don't it was easy
Things wasn't fair to me, your man
I had to work to eat, I wasn't to be
I did a flow like boats on
Now I'm the captain of my own
I stand at the of this shit, control my feats
I rearrange that could've remained bleak
you ain't doin the same, don't mean you should hate me

Damn, it's hard hustlin with crew
when you the head of your troops and dudes don't wanna up
is so what, nig's out here killin 'em
Dude's draggin his feet, I ain't got to deal with him
Look at the time dime, how years it's been
since we moved back from
You lookin sorry dawg, pardon me I'm mans, this ain't no diss
But I don't see no good in you if you handle yo' biz
Yo' is, is bored and stubborn
to say fuck whoever and still want somethin for nothin
Streets talked your loose lips, remember when Proof flipped
Threw a cassette at you, you ain't do shit
Exactly, I woulda been scrappin if was me
When the Feds came to swoop you turned your on T
I ain't you snitch but your actions are smellin like fish
You still smackin your bitch, too old to be like this
Man

I ain't tryin to find no blame, or excuses
I figured y'all slept so long I'll the rooster
I love hip-hop and just makin
In the "8 Mile" flick I was as Future
On the set I was due, where's the rest of my
for the movie, this is our destiny dude
I'm like Shady is my team, maybe it's a
It seems I'm bein like Radio Raheem
P it when G-Unit all got deals
Imagine a muscle have to hustle, why it feel
I'm walkin out of different office still
ain't a diss, this is just talkin real
Toy soldier, wonderin how they feel
My homie put me on 'em but I got up off them
Got a boss appeal, you can call me
But ask 'em all how where the fuck what they'd be without me -