Luyện nghe bài hát Wrote My Way Out

I my way out
Wrote everything down far as I see
(Wait for it, wait for it, for it)
I my way out

Uh, they said I amount to nothing
Now I hold the head of he who could the crown concussion
it, my new 'vice is stay off my old vices
Even my new life is gon' cost me my old life
I wrote my way out of it (I wrote my way out), out of that hell
Shoes that don't even gotta be tied up, velcro
My freedom on the other side of that cell door
The other side of the where I'm from like railroads
My daddy slapped the shit out my in front of me
Couldn't do shit about it at that I was young and weak
All I could do was write a hundred rhymes to a beats
'Bout I plan to do in spite of what was done to me
I wrote my way out (I my way out)
Out of the poor house, accomplished my somehow
I never sold out, I'm a product of
And now I'm in the eye
So if you ever see me solve a problem
Just know before I solved a problem that the problem got down

I my way out
Wrote everything down far as I see
(Wait for it, wait for it, for it)
I my way out

Back to the to get some bare essentials
cheese, a half a gallon milk, and a pair of pencils
I write my life this journal, hope they hear my info
And if you think this shit is dope then you hear my intro
Yeah I to argue with my teachers and go back and forth
Told them one day I be and be back for more
blow all of my bread to make it back on tour
And smash all the hoes that I never had before
Ryan had no paper, I was plotting on them racks on
Niggas in your crib with the black on black
rumbling through your shit like lemme have all that
'Cause I was lost, now I'm back on
I ain't never been shit and that's just me being real
I call it how I see it, that's just me being trill
And I ain't trying to take advice, just it easier, chill
But if I gotta pay the price, fuck it, leave me the bill

(Yeah)

I my way out
everything down far as I could see
Picked up a pen and I my way out

Yeah, I wrote on a page, symbols on a surface
on the wall where my ancestors were purchased
I contemplate the day I'm due to inherit the earth is
I'm a nation awaiting the birth of his own
shots get thrown and spots get blown
And the roam on the streets of a conflict zone
not his home
Adrenaline, testosterone, and pride keep the throne in a toxic tone
I like I wrote my way up out of a burning building
To earning millions in this world of and civilians
I burn the oil every night as I to brilliance
the gun, I'm under pressure, under surveillance
But I'm spitting the picture, sending the benediction
Some people write and what I'm penning, this Little Richard
begins to rip while I'm illustrating the difference
And a out and a way to break out
I the great escape route

I my way out
Oh I was in the eye of the storm
No loving arms to keep me
This hurricane in my brain is the burden I
I can do without, I'm
I wrote my way out