Luyện nghe bài hát We Could Of

Say Im out?
let me see
Only thats selling out is my CD
And not a out like Im selling out for more
I mean sell out like its selling out of
I am pure, wasnt by the man
Mother fucker ask I was made by the fans
And I just woke up with a spliff to
em cry to my shit
Cause I hit the
And I aint any Aussie rapper that you heard
I come nothing, blood and sweat till I made it work
And Im so so proud, should I be of
They to laugh and act better now they needing my help
But I fly so high and its just
Work hard, it pays off I should trust my mum
Now Im in the where I cant be stopped
So confident with haters now I them off
are suckers, Im the man
And they be that its true
And if they say they dont
Well then you knowing that knew
See all my fans are so I guess we all the same
Cause my musics like a drug and now its damaging your
Look my eyes can you see the pain
See the bags under them, thats no for days
But I cant feel alone cause the fans
Plus I just hit the stage and I cant straight
Wait, wait, you know Ive got this
Rip my brain just to find you a top bit
Ask my Are you happy with life?
They say yes, but in the streets you gotta carry a
If you shake head well get the fuck aware
You aint been out here, you wouldnt
You in your nice yea youve lost your shit
why kids around here come and rob your shit
You never gave a hand so what the fuck you expect
But now I got the coming Ima take all I can get
Ima take it till Im
Get my fed
And everyone thats near me, get them standing
Tell me who can get you in the
To so high you aint even need a pipe
Thats why addicts use this when cant get on
Its a free hit here gotta pass the bong
Yea it round, Im the master now
I will ever stop, see me passin out
Then I wake back up, all about rap
Its on my mind all the like Im stuck in a trap
the fuck is a fact
When I give you my
the rap probably be another victim to ice
Why you listening
You see the shit in my
I my fans everything
Never to disguise
So Im codeine so fresh so clean
Skinny mother still be making hoes scream
me who can wait, nah not again
If I could weed smoke for oxygen
Itd be done, we be round smashed as fuck
Doing interviews on while Im hackin bud
I aint bruz
is what you get
Aint shit
I am off my