Luyện nghe bài hát This is my story

This is my story, yeah, I'm that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace
This is my story - money, cars, bad
This is my
And I'm, stickin', to it

[R.
Came from humble now I'm cocky with my spending
say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm winning
Models my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more in my GEICO
She make a pole like hocus pocus
You're ain't gon' find another nigga this focus
I got block, every street corners sold up
club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach slash player up
Okay, haters fitted never showed up

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Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', I've a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) it up and try to hit a friend (uh)
it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Woah, big Benjamin's as she lookin' at me
Like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star if you with them you ain't going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can hide-and-seek
You can to me, ride me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know boat trips?
her ass at the (Chocolate Factory) (yeah), we did them (12 Play's) (yeah)
And you know who you is girl - we been fuckin' since the grade, goddamn

[R.
Pull up to the at about three
I'm killin' it, no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime
By 9 o'clock, we on round
I of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got
Say she's a girl but man she's blowing holy smokes
Showed her the piece now she got the Holy Ghost
They asked in a interview, "why do he love these girls?"
The thing he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!"