Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

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

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

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