Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

If dealing war, backwards 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 funny how life and rearranged
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the people to face and
Understood that the was harnessed in that basement
It ain't about the money and
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 wielding an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
shit is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I used to all my time conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, shit is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck with this world, I'd rather
misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard then someone lied
People in my ear me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the one on they table
I've played sold out in parts of the world I can't pronounce
the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all murderous syllable shit right now
let me bounce
The mood me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in
You know my first week crazy due to high demand
Cause people don't buy music in day and age
They buy the
ups and downs, don't get me wrong
But back I ain't have shit
Felt I would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer enough 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 to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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