Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice religion, Tony found prison
Im just tryna find my way out this kitchen
A eye view got me channelling my vision
one to two now my kilos got a sibling
Father knows best, wash my hands all's
We kicking up like the colosseum floors
Walls of safes like they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet like she walking through my
Grants, Jacksons, no for George
Yeh, the fear of in you muthafuckas
art imitate my life
Your World Hip Hop fame based off imitation white
the fool's gold and imitation ice
My music for soul, inspiration for your life
Every dime I made in life wasn't disastrous
my young bitch see my way through the Bachelors
Sent my old right back to get her Masters
Same I was clapping in the rafters
The truth hurts its revealed
What around comes around, this is life's ferris wheel
Grab hold and reverse the wheel
As I parrallel park, Derby on the grill
The fact Im free lets me know God is great
Ten year marathon of me concentrate
These rappers talk crowns but Id rather fear
like Candyman, say my name and Ill appear
No weapon against me shall prosper
matata, feet up sipping java
Strolling up the totem poll, my only problem?
Scrolling through my Rolodex, who shall my toddler
So many hands as the band plays
Im here now, watch how many plans change
class flights, Ciroc soaked nights
Waking up to models, what a motherfuckin