Luyện nghe bài hát Sound Of My Ceremony

Now if I your heart lil' momma don't make a scene,
You really mad at 'cause you couldn't do it to me,
Prolly me a failure if I ain't never achieved,
I'd rather you call me for living like I believe,
I'm a king.
No with the fake, or surprises from the snakes,
It's flock season and I my estate,
So I bought some barb wire 'case they try and the gate,
rocket on my waste, hip hop cops on my case,
But 'em, more deposits in the bank,
God damn a nigga straight, crocked on my face,
I'm a fly crip, but I rep my race,
of us eating good, but everybody want a taste,
They say get with it or them niggas take,
I say if you want let me lead you to the lake,
But late,
morning nigga 25/8 life,
Wasn't easy growing up I had to something,
Out of nothing; if you you relate,
But now I'm straight, great,
I don't need your help now, all of y'all late,
That's why I made I made all of y'all shake,
The way y'all ride dick I all of y'all gay,
Practice all night, all day,
Sleeping on the flights, when I I get paid,
I got a boss, I am not a slave,
Turning up my hustle is how I myself a raise,
And it's how people let money make 'em change,
See you stick it to the script and start out the pages,
Of history, it mystery,
If I died my life would be a victory,
These niggas sound stupid saying they me,
But arguing fools; it's a waste of energy,
I'm a franchise player and the of the team,
And they only envy 'cause we on a spree.

Now, this the of my ceremony,
The sweet of success, yes I wear it on me,
The Dogg look a nigga in the mirror told me,
Keep money, fuck bitches, and be wear of homies,
'Cause Brutus killed Ceasar, and killed Jesus,
But that's where I'm a it,
'Cause call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper.