Luyện nghe bài hát This is my story

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town
I from being broke to sleeping in Versace 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 a game" and I thank God that I'm winning
Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy,
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my
She make a pole disappear hocus pocus
You're ain't never find another nigga this focus
I got every block, every street corners up
Whatever represent 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 sticking to it, hatin', I've a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, no hesitation when I finna 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 nothin' but a star if you ride with them you ain't going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play
You can confide to me, ride me like I the beat
seat, I need 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' the 12th grade, goddamn

[R.
Pull up to the club at three
I'm it, guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on three
I speak of rain 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 Jesus piece now she got the Holy
They asked in a interview, "why do he love these girls?"
The only he had to say was, "motherfuck the world!"