Luyện nghe bài hát W.W.S.D.

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

- Now if I seem to be
To the life that I have made in time
- You all I like to do is keep it real
Solo... hoe
- Well it's just that I have been
- Can I win one
- So
- Yeah, its pain you was talkin' 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 hoes just fo' fun
The money and bitches is all we care
Very far from home if you about my whereabouts
the light at the end of the fuckin' tunnel
Pray fo' Sydney, Tia a text, tell her I luv you
The devil is a lie, let him persevere
God my angel, and left me here, it's happy here

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

(Verse 2)
Diggin' fo' gold in these bottles
picture potential in these Instagram models (like)
Information racin' around the
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 in my work
I clutch the mic with blessed hands at all my
Why his Solo, how is he so smart
We can see his 4 footprints in the when he walk
I to refer to myself in 3rd person from the 3rd person
a outta body experience of self
So I can see me fo' me and no one
Don't need to see a Em-E, or no jail
I'm at them a cell, I just wanna be free
All chatter from the chattel nigga
I don't speak sheep, this TDE and nothing beyond
Told Du Dog I even need to read the contract!
Yeah, as if legal documents can stop me
Legalize, legal lies, eyes, oh I see
I did it while you sittin' wishin'
Ask my DZA
All my verses hearses leavin'
Not the chicken
And I luv the Coast
But about the best one
Whats your life a soul
A one
Yeah Mac, you got bars like that Mac