Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If you're dealing war, stay far
dealing with truths and rights
Come some more my sight

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my and shit
I thought the was finished but I keep writing shit
It's of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the people face to and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It ain't about the and notoriety
about the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same that never settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who overcame the
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
Cause is different now, it's forced upon me
stances
I used to all my time conversing with 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 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 different then lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable right now
let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the
Leave Friday for the show and come Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I cash in hand
You my first week looking crazy due to high demand
people don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
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 enough to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call Champagne

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