Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice religion, Tony found prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A birds eye view got me channelling my
Turn one to two now my kilos got a
Father best, wash my hands all's forgiven
We kicking up dust the colosseum floors
Walls full of like they mausoleum doors
getting wet like she walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons, no for George
Yeh, the fear of Gods in you
This art my life
Your World Star Hip Hop fame off imitation white
Eliminate the fool's and imitation ice
My music for your soul, inspiration for your
Every dime I in this life wasn't disastrous
my young bitch see my way through the Bachelors
Sent my old right back to get her Masters
graduation I was clapping in the rafters
The hurts everytime its revealed
goes around comes around, this is life's ferris wheel
Grab hold and the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Kentucky on the grill
The fact that Im lets me know God is great
Ten year marathon of me selling
rappers talk crowns but Id rather talk fear
Villain Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No formed against me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, feet up java
Strolling up the poll, whats my only problem?
through my Rolodex, who shall bear my toddler
So hands raised as the band plays
Im here now, how many nigga's plans change
First class flights, soaked nights
Waking up to models, what a motherfuckin