Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the
Until I toured the and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It ain't about the money and
It's about the and making a difference 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 never
Pullin' like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still answered
Cause shit is different now, it's forced me
Different
I to spend all my time conversing with you
But now I write song 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 see me on the street
And even then, that is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different then lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak than words, I'd rather walk that shit
the first album
I'm one of the highest on the label
six months I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the world I can't
Release the tickets, watch them disappear we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood around me is smokin' that by the ounce
Leave for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my week looking crazy due to high demand
people don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
ups and downs, don't get me wrong
But back when I have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it 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 more my sight...