Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, backwards far
We're dealing with truths and
Come more into my sight

Yeah, in talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I writing shit
It's of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything gon' be the same
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood the power was harnessed in that basement
It about the money and notoriety
It's about the people and making a difference in
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is wondering he?
Same level, the same rebel that never
Pullin' like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
shit is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I used to spend all my time conversing you
But now I write song to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And then, that shit is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck this world, I'd rather hide
misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard then someone lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear we announce
Fuck all murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a grand
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high
Cause people buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But when I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer close to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot with to gain?
At I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

some more into my sight
Come some more my sight...