Luyện nghe bài hát W.W.S.D.

(Interlude)
- Mo' than a man, I died and rose again
life, slow motion, these days
- Well been out walkin'
I don't do that much talkin' these
- I gotta stop smokin'
- days, these days I seem to think a lot
the things 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 think I live in anotha
- And I have a
But it's so hard to anotha
These
- days
- days
- Aye, he wrote this shit he was sixteen he said
I'm twenty seve, this is like my 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
- Well it's that I have been losin'
- Can I win one
- So
- Yeah, its that 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, insufficient
Me & my bros switchin' just fo' fun
The and bitches is all we care about
Very far from home if you worried my whereabouts
the light at the end of the fuckin' tunnel
Pray fo' Sydney, send Tia a text, her I luv you
The devil is a lie, neva let him
God took my angel, and left me here, happy here

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

(Verse 2)
Diggin' fo' gold in Codeine bottles
Tryna picture potential in these Instagram (like)
Information racin' the internet
Befo the iPad was invented, I had a pad of
Smokin' a cig on the side of the
Tryna it out
The axe didn't cut it, told me cut it out
Clem me always take pride in my work
I clutch the mic 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 from the 3rd person
a outta body experience 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 nigga
I speak sheep, this TDE and nothing beyond that
Du Dog I don't even need to read the contract!
Yeah, as if some legal can stop me
Legalize, legal lies, eyes, oh I see
I did it you were sittin' wishin'
Ask my DZA
All my verses hearses leavin'
Not the chicken
And I luv the Beast
But what about the one
Whats your life a soul
A one
Yeah Mac, you ain't got like that Mac