Luyện nghe bài hát You And I

Check it out, the end of the beginning
The end being of like10 years ago I first started rapping
All I wanted to do was make
Get it to people; see they thought
And see how they felt about it, get my or whatever
Now the end of that
cause now I gotta do in-stores, photo shoots,
(You guys over here!)
the head with the fucking reps, man
And now it's like, not about you and me anymore
My job is to get it to the people, not the people who me
But the who are feeling me, give you the
for your life (For you)

1]
Now when I to the game I was wet behind the ears
All I had was some raps that I wanted to hear
low budget I was underground thuggin' it
You I gave a fuck about a publicist? (NO!)
You I gave a fuck if you dubbed this shit? (NO!)
Now the industry is runnin' this shit (What?)
The industry is this underground shit (Oh!)
Now what means is my crew wants a street team
My crew wants a so they can be seen
And that was my since I was pre-teen
But as I got and the world got colder
Reality swooped and put the over
Now I'm content with the of words
the importance is just being heard
By fans who love you and you them
And honestly it's that moves this pen

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It's me!
It's you!

2]
Now what I'm trying to say is fuck a man
I just wanna make and get it in your hands
All the bullshit in between is
Just to get to you I gotta hop a few
Interviews, record pools, managers, checker
Lawyers, logos, contracts, promos,
Conference, contracts, combat
The cycle burnin' me out
I just wanna rock the mic and the party out
Earn a little clout with the butter in my
But all the politics and bullshit make me shout
(MOTHERFUCKER!! under his voice*)
So an unintelligible rebel with a
So if y'all wanna step to my then fa'sho
go, strap bombs, lap on, kick com
Do what you wanna do it's all about you
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3]
Look, I don't do it for my wealth I do it for
And the moment you pick this up up off the
See, you chose me and that a lot
Work hard for money and this is what you bought
Divine so far my best work
Is yet to be seen, but I'm to the green
With a putter in my hand spreadin' over bland
Was just fan, now I'm addin' to the plot
Not thinking I'm the man 'cause I what I got
Knowing you can it all in just one shot
But like I said I'm on the green staying down to
L.A. is the set, the turf
But I'm speaking to the when I pound this verse
through this mic into your ears
Took less than a second for me to get
So forget fears, and peep this here

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By the way, Chris Kinney get thicka for a nigga,

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