Luyện nghe bài hát W.W.S.D.

(Interlude)
- Mo' than a man, I been and rose again
Fast life, slow motion, these
- Well been out walkin'
I don't do that talkin' these days
- I gotta stop cigarettes
- These days, these days I seem to a lot
About the things that I to do
And all the times I had the to
- Yo, how the fuck my new got me jealous of otha girls
I think I live in world
- And I have a
But it's so hard to risk
These
- These
- days
- Aye, he wrote this shit when he was sixteen he
I'm twenty seve, this is my whole life

- Now if I to be afraid
To live the life that I made in time
- You know all I like to do is keep it
Solo... hoe
- Well it's just that I have losin'
- Can I win one
- So
- Yeah, its that pain you was about
Can I win one

(Verse)
So many pills I should've slipped
My lungs the same as my lips already
Expensive clothes, funds
Me & my bros switchin' hoes fo' fun
The money and bitches is all we about
Very far from home if you about my whereabouts
Chasing the at the end of the fuckin' tunnel
Pray fo' Sydney, Tia a text, tell her I luv you
The is a lie, neva let him persevere
God took my angel, and me here, it's happy here

(Interlude)
- Well I will keep on movin', on
are bound to be improvin' these days
- It's term, this shit real
- I luv days
- It will all make one day my nigga
I been on songs with Common
crazy
- These days I'll sit on corner
- stop me my nigga, yeah
- Count the time and Quarter Jones today, my
confront me with my faith!
- Can't achieve success without failure,
- I have not to mend

(Verse 2)
Diggin' fo' gold in Codeine bottles
Tryna picture in these Instagram models (like)
racin' around the internet
Befo the iPad was invented, I had a pad of
a cig on the side of the house
Tryna it out
The axe didn't cut it, told me cut it out
Clem told me always take pride in my
I the mic with blessed hands at all my concerts
Why his Solo, how is he so smart
We can see his 4 in the sand when he walk
I like to refer to myself in 3rd person the 3rd person
a outta body experience of self
So I can see me fo' me and no one
need to see a Em-E, award or no jail
I'm at them like a cell, I just wanna be
All this from the chattel nigga
I don't speak sheep, this TDE and beyond that
Du Dog I don't even need to read the contract!
Yeah, as if legal documents can stop me
Legalize, lies, legal eyes, oh I see
I did it you were sittin' wishin'
Ask my DZA
All my hearses leavin' churches
Not the cheap
And I luv the Beast
But what about the one
Whats your without a soul
A one
Yeah Mac, you ain't got bars like Mac