Luyện nghe bài hát We Could Of

Say Im selling
let me see
Only thing thats out is my CD
And not a sell out like Im out for more
I mean sell out its selling out of stores
I am pure, made by the man
fucker ask around 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 like any rapper that you heard
I come from nothing, and sweat till I made it work
And Im so so proud, should I be of
They used to laugh and act better now they my help
But I fly so high and its begun
Work hard, it off I should have trust my mum
Now Im in the position where I cant be
So confident with now I laugh them off
are suckers, Im the man
And be knowing that its true
And if they say they dont
Well then you that they knew
See all my are crazy so I guess we all the same
Cause my musics like a drug and now its damaging brain
Look into my can you see the pain
See the bags under them, thats no sleep for
But I cant feel alone the fans relate
Plus I just hit the stage and I stand straight
Wait, wait, you know Ive got this
Rip apart my brain just to you a top bit
Ask my boys Are you with life?
They say yes, but in the you gotta carry a knife
If you shake your head get the fuck aware
You been out here, you wouldnt understand
You in your nice mansion yea youve your shit
Thats why kids around here come and rob shit
You never gave a hand so what the fuck you expect
But now I got the money Ima take all I can get
Ima take it till Im
Get my fed
And everyone thats me, get them standing again
me who can get you in the vibe
To feel so high you aint even a pipe
Thats why addicts use when they cant get on
Its like a free hit here gotta pass the
Yea pass it round, Im the now
I will ever stop, see me passin out
Then I wake up, still all about rap
Its on my mind all the time Im stuck in a trap
What the fuck is a
When I give you my
Without the rap be another victim to ice
Why you listening
You see the in my eyes
I give my everything
think to disguise
So Im poppin codeine so so clean
Skinny fucker still be making hoes scream
Tell me who can wait, nah not
If I swap weed smoke for oxygen
Itd be done, we be walking round smashed as
interviews on phones while Im hackin bud
I aint bruz
is what you get
Aint shit
I am off my