Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're war, backwards stay far
We're dealing truths and rights
some more into my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No what happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I to think the fame 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 ain't about the money and
It's about the people and a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like a movie
The Godfather, the wielding an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same that never settled
Pullin' strings like 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 this to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, 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 fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different someone lied
People in my ear me, "Talk that shit"
speak louder than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the album
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear we announce
Fuck all that syllable shit right now
Just let me
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high
Cause people don't buy music in day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he never let close enough to ask
Let me attain it by hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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