Luyện nghe bài hát Wrote My Way Out

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

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

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

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

(Yeah)

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

Yeah, I wrote words on a page, on a surface
Graffiti on the wall where my ancestors were
I contemplate the day I'm due to inherit the earth is
I'm a subversive nation the birth of his own
Where shots get and spots get blown
And the roam on the streets of a conflict zone
It's not his
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 in this world of soldiers and civilians
I the oil every night as I return to brilliance
Under the gun, I'm under pressure, under
But I'm spitting the picture, sending the benediction
people write and live what I'm penning, this Little Richard
Paper begins to rip while I'm the difference
And a out and a way to break out
I shawshank the great escape

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