Luyện nghe bài hát Light Up

I been up for four days, gettin' both ways
and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades
Rolexes, and low fades
I keep thinking, how young can you die old age?

They always tell me nobody's as hard as you
And even though I it off, man, it's probably true
'Cause while all of my closest friends out
I'm just making all of the music that they party to

But party on, on, all night, nigga
I got new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga
I grow of these fuckin' grown-man liars
Storytellers, they ain't even a campfire

Uh, but I just wanna tell the
one of these haters load up a couple shells and shoot
This feel like when Fredro Starr was in Sunset Park
Stuntin' hard in his goose

Yeah, and I'm a motherfuckin' missed
But a target nonetheless and I started
Was directed at moi? It can't be
They be talking to themselves, Hov, hands free

Yeah, and I'm just filling up daily planner
Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled
Jealous get to talkin' in they music
And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Grammar

Yeah, that's what life when you're doing you
Welcome to Hollywood, let this town ruin you
And if you pillow talking with the women are screwin' you
know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through with you

Don't get impatient when it takes too
Drink it all even when it tastes too
Yeah, I gotta feel alive if it kills me
Promise to give you me, the real me

Who would thought I'd be caught in this life?
Let's celebrate a toast and get lost in tonight
And it all light up

Wait the sun goes down
We gon' make bitch light up
Even when the sun down
I'm make it go

Oh, turn they heads like, owls
I'm the man of the
Triple entendre, even ask me how
Con flow, I'm connected to a higher power

Bright lights your whole city light up
A trillion-watt light when I'm in the nightclub

I just in that in that G450
Caught the Mayweather 'cause the satellite was crispy
Y'all can miss me with the talk
The smart money's on Hov, fuck the dummies talk

I don't do too blogging
I just run the town, I don't do too jogging
I ain't got a yet
you fuckin' 'round with me and my dogs is far-fetched

Drake, is how they gon' come at you
With raps for you, tryin' to distract you
In disguise, in the form of a
The Barzini me, for the traitors

I seen it all, done it all
That's why none of these could gun 'em off
The ours, the winter too
Top down in the winter, what winners do

And to these I'm like Windows 7
You let 'em tell it, they that they invented you
And since no good go unpunished
I'm not as cool niggas as I once was

I was, cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights me to a monster
Sorry, mama, I it wouldn't change me
But I would've insane had I remained the same me

Fuck niggas, too
All I got is this money, do

Who would have thought I'd be caught in life?
celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight
And make it all up

until the sun goes down
We gon' make this light up
Even when the sun goes
I'm gon' it go