Luyện nghe bài hát This is my story

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

[R.
Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I thank God that I'm
Models roll my indo, I the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got digits in my GEICO
She make a pole like hocus pocus
You're never gon' find another nigga this focus
I got every block, every corners sold up
club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach slash shown up
Okay, throw fitted never showed up

[2
Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm to it, hatin', I've been a victim to it
conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation 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 Benjamin's as she lookin' at me
ye'en ain't nothin' but a star if you ride with them you ain't going that far
But if you with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, ride me I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat
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 12th grade,

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