Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Two Ten

Imma' be paid
I up
Finally Famous

I up working like a Mexican
That I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10
Nightmares of everything boost my adrenaline

All bread can't be good for my cholesterol
Don't come round' talking loudly, fucking up my dawg
I can't lie bruh I've been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever the pressure off
Diss you, FF Imperial my burial
Dodging bullet and venereal
fuck boy material 'til I'm dead, I'm living proof
If you on what's in front of you and not what's in the peripheral
gone, word, boy I seen drama on drama
Drama on over comma on comma
I'm bringing home dead prez, my house feel like its haunted
I put the city on my back, right along with my
to sleep, snoring

I woke up working like a
mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything my adrenaline

I got 3 jobs like I'm though
I need 3 wives like I was Haitian
One cook, one clean, the PMS'ing, no hable ingles
If police questions they don't know what that mean nigga
They say Detroit going through the great
Still it's been depressed so long I can't even tell depression
My homeboy gon' pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel
So many rides up on the curb my lil 'cause thought the fair was
Like oh, I'm primo, top redeemed ho, for who, my team
And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego, and flamingos
Got me thinking the fuck I need to sleep

I woke up like a Mexican
That mean I from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my