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 wanted to do was shit
Get it to see what they thought
And see how felt about it, get my props or whatever
Now the end of that
cause now I gotta do in-stores, photo shoots,
(You guys come here!)
Check the with 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 people who me
But the people who are feeling me, you the
soundtrack for your (For you)

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

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It's me!
It's you!

2]
Now I'm trying to say is fuck a middle man
I wanna make music and get it in your hands
All the bullshit in is senseless
Just to get to you I hop a few fences
Interviews, record pools, managers, fools
Lawyers, logos, contracts, promos,
Conference, contracts, constant
The psycho's cycle me out
I just rock the mic and turn the party out
Earn a little with 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 y'all wanna step to my then fa'sho
Let's go, 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 this up up off the shelf
See, you chose me and that a lot
Work hard for your money and this is you bought
Divine expert so far my work
Is yet to be seen, but I'm steppin' to the
With a putter in my hand spreadin' butter over
Was just another fan, now I'm addin' to the
Not thinking I'm the man 'cause I what I got
Knowing you can lose it all in one shot
But like I said I'm on the green down to earth
L.A. is the set, the turf
But I'm speaking to the world when I pound this
Right through mic into your ears
Took less than a for me to get here
So forget your fears, and peep this

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

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