Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Big

I got that's never coming home
Bitches say they love my music, don't none of my songs
I poverty changed me, I was a decent kid
I was rece' in bed, I had a dream I could to Big
Harlem, ain't like it
I fell in love new records 'cause all my homies liked it
from parole was light-skinned
She got my bro
Now he up north, I him
Trust me I know the
Looked at my lifeless
I need some shit I can feel, nobody me
I say I'm meant to be here, the doctors say that I'm
My cousin was a custy, he used to stick up to get
He robbed a bodega on camera, had to sit five
Came home talking jail shit
He got his weight up like niggas is
But still he just couldn't shit
Youngins got the sewed up like rugby patches
They hate you when you go get it yourself, love you askin'
Know you starving, they throw you
why his stomach grumbling
Shawty come from nothing, never have shit
His father in the mountains, his just want a pill to make
The only motivation he ever had was to a bike
Something in his system was different, wasn't feeling right
4AM phone call, his cousin got killed
He tryna double back on the last time he his voice
Can't be indecisive, these streets will help you to learn choice
to Bentleys, back to the trenches nigga
My digits bigger, I smoke Nas and I build with Jigga
A artist, you could never paint a realer picture
Convinced your to twist her, just had to spill some liquor
A new rapper, ask 'bout new rappers, I feel them niggas
I chill with women, they chill niggas, they different niggas
In the field so long, these Timberlands, made a killing in
I from plenty hitters, they still my niggas
Master P was yelling ice cream man
My uncle got with nineteen grams
If you don't me, damn
How you gon' hate me, I ain't had in the 'frigerator
Now it's royal silk molded bread and spoiled milk

I know they hate y'all
I know they hate y'all
I know they hate y'all

The time it took me to it here
Tell me how the fuck I'ma make it fair for a
I these niggas ain't playing fair
Murder let you know this shit is real and we can take it
Can't them Jordans, had to take a pair
I done the toughest niggas freeze up
Hammer just 'em shaking there
This shit feel a lion tryna race a bear
You never catch me, it's probably gon' take a year
Top ten, bitch I'm locked in, Jamaican hair
Headshots, to be a scope, I put a laser there
Put newspaper on the carpet, air who
I don't trust these voices talking or the walls in my
It's getting darker, pistol under the
Imagine, Fruity Pebbles and roaches fall out
Make you wanna go to court, shoot the before you walk out
Make you wanna eat a food, just pull a fork out
I be push ups in my cell before I talk 'bout
Anything we involved in, criminal
Ex-bitches ready for war, they some hoes
Coke in the flesh, this that you feel in your nose
You college niggas come see how it to chill with a pro
Could compare, you don't know how it feel to be broke
Just get high, niggas you feed and stealing your smoke
Can never punch her but I fuck her she still can get choked
First was the struggle, I bubbled right off a ink ball
Eight ball with all black diamonds, I bet they hate
That money, know gon' hate y'all