Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people I'm Malcolm
I used to the fame and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the face to face and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It ain't about the and notoriety
It's the people and making a difference in society
But get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is wondering he?
Same level, the same rebel that never
strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is now, it's forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my conversing with you
But now I this song to let you know I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, the shows and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just go outside
Cause I don't fuck with 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
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather walk shit
the first album
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we
Fuck all that murderous syllable right now
let me bounce
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back with a hundred grand
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week crazy due to high demand
Cause people don't buy music in day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But when I ain't have shit
Felt I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' 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 that

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