Luyện nghe bài hát Bolo Tie

I won the spelling bee
I read people's energy
Listen to what have said to me
Heard the in elementary
That I wouldn't amount to
Oh girl, she to vent to me
Like, if we just had a house and a mortgage
And a lawn, and a fuckin' wedding ring
I in paris
I swam in oceans, the scales
Put my cd in starbucks, it did not
Get the cd out my car, it into myself
These piano hold some weight
In a bolo tie I escort my
She ordered shrimp scampi on a porcelain
The accordion played, I put my in a steak
Afternoons need a boost
Attitude needs a boost
Yeah, I'm of the dude
But where's the self-esteem when the costumes
Thanks for the invite, make it
I could blame it on a to vegas
But, be told, rather not socialize
And go and waste my time with an
These relationships need
Everybody got
Text back, so
Where were you when I was in

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know I'm doing
Focusing on what I'm back
Man, better music
preaching on top of the mountain, people can see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just bite your tongue while you chew it

I got the man of the year
Source magazine was our vanity fair
In a mansion, out a chandelier
But got a bone to pick the man in the mirror
Questioning the while I'm standing there
Questioning the purpose of my rap
"man, what the hell happened here?"
Fells yesterday in a van packing gear
What am I gonna go and give back year?
a whole lot of struggling rappers here
Want a co-sign and a whole track this
If you know start acing weird
Lot of and some actors here
Lot of has-beens and over-reactors
I remember and cracking beers
Now I the ladder and you're mad I'm here

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know what I'm
on what I'm giving back
Man, better music
Fuck on top of the mountain, people can see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your while you chew it
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm

Judging me off of my past, you see what I'm doing
I got shot that was headline news
You used me for views, I stupid
Cause what about all the
The non-profit for the in the hood
That ain't got no option in them shelter plottin' shit
I'm just what I should
They want no one to know
Cause they don't put that on the bro
They entertained by the culture, vultures
They suck us like leaches 'til we
But I the game so I play it like chess
Act like a square but really be the
The next my name in the press
about how yg gave them kids christmas

Motherfucker you my accountant
You don't know what I'm
Focused on what I'm back make good music
Preaching on top of the mountain, can't see through it
Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't bite your while you chewing
Motherfucker, I'm

Fuck, hey, woo
Motherfucker, I'm
(Four, four, four)
Hey he go though?
(400)
Motherfucker, I'm
(I am the not the motherfuckin' suspect)
And he's gone,