Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Top

then i'ma have one mama
no, i'ma have one fam
i'ma feel bad that i provide for my fam
i help how my mom process
mr. told a nigger young let it be the best
if i do that main, fuck i'm living for?
i got a pack of newports and a bad whore
i step out and i'm drinking of hennessey
then in my sleep with the demons trying to ruing me
a bunch of the worse, saying fame wasn't meant for me
it back to cleveland, you heard
i stop them from speaking
got me laid out
y'all don't the half, kid cudi got issues, mentally
that i down fast, i won't fall, i can't fall
i won't dog, i can't fall,
that's i say to myself, over and over
cruising through the city in my black range

i heard them whispering, i heard talking down
now that i'm bubbling, i i forgot how you tried to take me off my grind
yep, yep, they tried to take me off my
but it's my boy,
we going to the top
watch live my
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the

when you make a move, counting you
but you dying out, niggers won't acknowledge you
sick to the stomach, well i'm about loosing
but i this it is the life that i'm choosing
and i had to find out who the real was
meditated the buzz i focused to get my hunger back
so alone, me and the instrumental,
they say my ain't normal, must be something wrong with my mental
i got to be ware, i don't spit about guns and
well fuck i know about guns and drugs
i spit i know, and you should too
but you won't we all know you wanna the next dude
and you the man
well i was born to be a leader, so you know i'ma my heart fam
and i'ma with what my nigger manny say
keep your individuality that will get your bread, yeah

i heard them whispering, i heard them down
now that i'm bubbling, i thought i forgot how you tried to me off my grind
yep, yep, they to take me off my grind
but it's my boy,
we going to the top
watch live my
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the

i ain't trying to make hits, for the club no
i'm just trying to make hits for my at war
day to day in the men's world
head from the white men's girl
relax me i'm stressed, having dreams of a chick with big breast
while i'm thinking of schemes to be just like in chess
kid cudi won't rest, that's when i met my
flow's good, half to death, i see through rest,
a lot of trying to make it happen through the music
the truest thing about it is not can do this
gotta spit it different from another nigger
if i ain't i'm and i'm never getting up
that in your head dog, i'm never giving up,
looking up to the ceiling, out my wake
and these lames hate, see the lyrical wizardry
you're my dirty

i heard them whispering, i them talking down
now that i'm bubbling, i thought i forgot how you tried to me off my grind
yep, yep, they tried to take me off my
but it's my boy,
we going to the top
live my nigger
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the
top, top, top, top of the world.