Luyện nghe bài hát You And I

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

1]
Now when I came to the game I was wet behind the
All I had was some raps that I y'all to hear
low budget I was underground thuggin' it
You think I gave a fuck a publicist? (NO!)
You think I gave a if you dubbed this shit? (NO!)
Now the industry is runnin' this underground (What?)
The industry is runnin' underground shit (Oh!)
Now what that 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 older and the world got
Reality swooped and put the over
Now I'm content with the mastery of
Realize the importance is just heard
By who love you and you love them
And honestly it's love that moves pen

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It's me!
It's you!

2]
Now what I'm trying to say is a middle man
I wanna make music and get it in your hands
All the bullshit in between is
Just to get to you I hop a few fences
Interviews, record pools, managers, checker
Lawyers, logos, contracts, promos,
Conference, contracts, constant
The psycho's cycle me out
I just wanna rock the mic and turn the out
Earn a little clout the butter in my mouth
But all the politics and bullshit make me shout
(MOTHERFUCKER!! under his voice*)
So an unintelligible rebel a flow
So if wanna step to my level then fa'sho
Let's go, strap bombs, lap on, com
Do what you wanna do 'cause it's all you
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3]
Look, I don't do it for my I do it for myself
And the you pick this up up off the shelf
See, you chose me and that a lot
Work hard for your 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 spreadin' butter over bland
Was just fan, now I'm addin' to the plot
Not thinking I'm the man 'cause I what I got
you can lose 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 world I pound this verse
Right through this mic your ears
Took less a second for me to get here
So forget fears, and peep this here

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By the way, Chris get thicka for a nigga, c'mon

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