Luyện nghe bài hát This is my story

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

[R.
Came from humble beginnings now I'm 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 digits in my GEICO
She make a pole disappear like pocus
You're ain't never gon' find nigga this focus
I got every block, every street corners up
Whatever club represent my city, it up
I own the game, coach slash shown up
Okay, haters throw never showed up

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Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin', been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a (uh)
it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Woah, big face Benjamin's as she at me
Like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star if you ride with them you going that far
But if you ride with me, so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in mouths
Them talking both lips, you know 'bout boat trips?
Drop her ass at the (Chocolate Factory) (yeah), we did (12 Play's) (yeah)
And you who you is girl - we been fuckin' since the 12th 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 speak of rain they say I'm crazy like didn't know
See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got
Say she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Ghost
They asked them in a interview, "why do he these girls?"
The only he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!"