Luyện nghe bài hát Warm Up

Something for the

I'm the type to rent a hotel room just to feel at
I'm the type to rent a hotel room to be alone
I got an issue people pretending they like what they don't
Please don't bring up my issues unless you deal with your own
Please don't try to pretend you keep it real, though
Yeah funny that you got a lotta money
But that money doesn't buy you skills,
I care if I am on the billboards
On a killing
I'm about to kill
Got a on
You paid a for
I mean you people even live for?
I write raps, you steal yours, oh (haha)
We just getting up
Yeah, I said I was coming, I you
So to the fans
I feel like ride on my tour bus
You wanna know what I do in my
come to my fortress
I for all the corpses
It's a right now
But I haven't had to put the rappers in the coffins
We talked in like six years
Why you writing me
I just 100k down
Just to the brand looking right, now (that's real)
I ain't bragging the money
I'm saying I ain't controlled by the bank account
Or the amounts
I'm a man
But don't touch my
I play around
Lights out the mics out
About to hit the West
crowds
I put a record out
What you think I'm gonna pipe
Nah, I've been for a beat
Look I found, woo
I mean everything is out of my mouth
Tried to tell me, yeah, I ain't had the right
Oh, yeah,
Tell me you think now
Two in the bag
I ain't done,
What's coming next
Let me hear the roll
flow
Anybody be the one to make an issue out of nothing?
Imma hit you with my
I
I'm a out of hand now
I looking for a handout
You didn't what I was doing last year
Which is funny 'cause you like a fan now
Are you a fan
I kinda miss broke
Now let me go to my old days
When I used to walk into high
And out my CD in hallways
I told all my teachers that I'd be a
They smiled and looked at me, "Okay, a pretty nice dream, but you better get a real job."
"Mmm, no way."
Yeah I what you dreamin'
I do this while I'm sleepin'
I ain't the type that will up your name for nothing
But please, give me a reason
I'm on the now
I ain't playin' you
Never really been a fan of pictures
I'm just honest, yeah
take it with you
Shows out
Better get tickets, oh Lord!
I got a for the fans
I can't what it feels like
I wonder if it's even real life
Sometimes I look at the past and about how I got here in the first place
You know the glove is my
I don't be rude
But I could get you on my days
Say for me
Do it all the
Yeah they barely workin' while I'm overtime
year they like, "Who am I?"
Now this they like, "You the guy."
a little something for your car rides
If they said I off
They all
Yeah, you know the
Better
Yeah Real Music
the day we die
Yah!