Luyện nghe bài hát Sound Of My Ceremony

Now if I break your heart lil' momma make a scene,
You mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me,
Prolly call me a failure if I never achieved,
I'd rather you me cocky for living like I believe,
I'm a king.
No sympathizing with the fake, or from the snakes,
It's flock season and I my estate,
So I bought some barb wire 'case try and climb the gate,
rocket on my waste, hip hop cops on my case,
But fuck 'em, more in the bank,
God a nigga straight, crocked letter on my face,
I'm a fly crip, but I rep my race,
Couple of us good, but everybody want a taste,
They say get it or them niggas gonna take,
I say if you want fish let me 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 now, nigga all of y'all late,
That's why I made sure I all of y'all shake,
The way y'all dick I think all of y'all gay,
all night, ballin' 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 funny 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 yesterday my life would be a victory,
These niggas sound stupid they invented me,
But arguing with fools; a waste of energy,
I'm a franchise and the owner of the team,
And they only 'cause we on a winning spree.

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