Luyện nghe bài hát This is my story

This is my story, yeah, I'm from Chi-town dirt
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 beginnings now I'm cocky with my spending
They say "life is just a game" and I God that I'm winning
Models roll my indo, I the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my
She make a pole like hocus pocus
ain't never gon' find another nigga this focus
I got every block, every street sold up
Whatever club my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach slash player up
Okay, haters fitted never showed up

[2
Yeah, 2 Chainz...
Velcro, I'm to it, hatin', I've been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a (uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, cinnamon
Woah, big Benjamin's as she lookin' at me
Like ye'en ain't nothin' but a star if you ride with them you ain't that far
But if you ride me, crib 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, a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout trips?
her ass at the (Chocolate Factory) (yeah), we did them (12 Play's) (yeah)
And you know who you is - we been fuckin' since the 12th grade, goddamn

[R.
Pull up to the club at three
I'm killin' it, no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't
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 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!"