Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I read people's energy
Listen to what have been to me
Heard the in elementary
I wouldn't amount to anything
Oh girl, she used to to me
Like, if we had a nice house and a mortgage
And a front lawn, and a fuckin' ring
I in paris
I swam in oceans, the scales
Put my cd in starbucks, it did not
Get the cd out my car, turned it into
These keys hold some weight
In a tie I escort my date
She ordered shrimp scampi on a plate
The accordion played, I put my in a steak
Afternoons a coffee boost
Attitude needs a confidence
Yeah, I'm of the dude
But the self-esteem when the costumes removed?
for the invite, can't make it
I blame it on a flight to vegas
But, truth be told, rather not
And go and waste my with an acquaintance
relationships need maintenance
Everybody got
Text back, so
Where were you I was in in-patient?

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know I'm doing
Focusing on what I'm back
Man, make music
Fuck preaching on top of the mountain, can see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your tongue you chew it

I got the man of the year
Source magazine was like our vanity
In a mansion, out a chandelier
But got a bone to with the man in the mirror
Questioning the purchase while I'm there
Questioning the of my rap career
Thinking "man, what the hell here?"
Fells like in a van packing gear
am I gonna go and give back this year?
There's a lot of struggling rappers here
a co-sign and a whole track this year
If you know motherfuckers start acing
Lot of backstabbers and some actors
Lot of has-beens and over-reactors
I remember laughing and cracking
Now I climbed the ladder and mad I'm here

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know I'm doing
Focusing on what I'm back
Man, make better
Fuck preaching on top of the mountain, people can see it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't your tongue while you chew it
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm

Judging me off of my past, you see what I'm doing
When I got shot that was news
You me for views, I ain't stupid
Cause about all the good?
The for the kids in the hood
That ain't got no in them shelter homes plottin' shit
I'm just doing I should
They want no one to know
Cause don't put that on the news bro
entertained by the culture, they vultures
They suck us like leaches we broke
But I know the game so I it like chess
Act like a square but be the threat
The next my name in the press
Talk about how yg them kids christmas

Motherfucker you my accountant
You know what I'm doing
Focused on what I'm giving make good music
Preaching on top of the mountain, people can't see it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't your tongue while you chewing
Motherfucker, I'm

Fuck, hey, woo
Motherfucker, I'm
(Four, four, four)
Hey where'd he go
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm
(I am the victim not the suspect)
And gone, gone