Luyện nghe bài hát W.W.S.D.

(Interlude)
- Mo' than a man, I been died and again
Fast life, slow motion, these
- Well been out walkin'
I don't do that much these days
- I gotta stop smokin'
- These days, these I seem to think a lot
About the that 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 I live in anotha world
- And I have a
But so hard to risk anotha
days
- days
- 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 have in time
- You all I like to do is keep it real
Solo... hoe
- it's just that I have been losin'
- Can I win one
- So
- Yeah, its that pain you was about
Can I win one

(Verse)
So many pills I slipped already
My lungs the same color as my already
Expensive clothes, insufficient
Me & my bros hoes just fo' fun
The money and bitches is all we care
Very far from home if you worried about my
Chasing the light at the end of the tunnel
fo' Sydney, send Tia a text, tell her I luv you
The is a lie, neva let him persevere
God took my angel, and left me here, happy here

(Interlude)
- I will keep on movin', movin' on
Things are to be improvin' these days
- It's long term, this shit
- I luv days
- It will all make one day my nigga
I even been on songs with
crazy
- These days sit on corner stones
- Can't stop me my nigga,
- the time and Quarter Jones today, my friends
Don't me with my faith!
- Can't success without failure, babe
- I not fo'got to mend

(Verse 2)
Diggin' fo' gold in these Codeine
Tryna potential in these Instagram models (like)
Information around the internet
the iPad was invented, I had a pad of writtens
Smokin' a cig on the side of the
figure it out
The axe didn't cut it, moms me cut it out
Clem told me always pride in my work
I clutch the mic with blessed hands at all my
Why his name Solo, how is he so
We can see his 4 footprints in the when he walk
I to refer to myself in 3rd person from the 3rd person
That's a outta body of self
So I can see me fo' me and no one
Don't to see a Em-E, award or no jail
I'm at like a cell, I just wanna be free
All this chatter from the chattel
I don't speak sheep, this TDE and beyond that
Told Du Dog I don't even need to the contract!
Yeah, as if some 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 Coast
But what the best one
Whats your life without a
A one
Yeah Mac, you ain't got bars like Mac