Luyện nghe bài hát They Say

Chorus: John
say "What's happenin'?"
We say the facts and if, lie...
We comin' back for
They might say... but don't know!
(They say, say...)
They don't

1: Common]
They say a nigga lost his
But in the scheme of things I never lost a
The thin line between love and
I'm the black pill in the Matrix, the life
They say is what you make it
So I wait quick on a spaceship so I can it
As high as the stakes get paper get low
I be tellin Derick, "Tell get us a show"
Com, I make righteous bitches get low
The man aint necessarily the nigga wit dough
They say "You ripped" "Wow..." Yea, what they say
My couldn't tell it was me, like Jamie in Ray
a day, wit focused crime, broads, and good wine
They say "Dope is sour so homework and hood crimes"
I stood mine, for forever and a day so
They never could say - 'em, J

[Verse 2: West]
Ahh... The sweet of victory
Go head and breath it in like
I know they "Damn, Yay snapped wit this beat!"
Fuck you I've got a history
love now, gotta be them wheels!
Haters back down, gotta be steel!
I know cant wait till ya outta ya deal!
Look how did D'Angelo ask em how do it feel!
My best friends worry me
they know when you famous/fame-ass
And you had made the media aims at us and you be up so high
if you ever fall off, it feel like a crash
But God don't ever give me nothin I cant
So please don't ever me records I cant sample
So I vacate where it aint no channels
but it's quite ok for a to wear sandals
They say of the fame and stardom
I'm somewhere in between the church and insane
I it's messin with my health then
And verse so crazy when I finish
I'm gon check myself in - again

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[Verse 3:
They say "Dude he righteous"
I write just to minds, from Stoney to Rikers
Amongst the lifeless, in a world crazy as is
On my paper, whether its weed or
They say "life is a game," so I hard
Writin for my life cause I'm of a day job
say "Sef kept the hood together"
I the young, "We can't play the hood forever"
Play my cards right, say I went to left
showed me strange love, like I was Mr. F
Played in this game of, pawns and knights
Now I claim "King" like Don, or Frank
They say my is comparable to Christ's
The way I sacrificed, and resurrected,
They say "The pants and the sweater was wack"
Seen "The Corner", now they say "That back," uh...