Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and
I the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and
No matter what happens, everything ain't be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I'm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It ain't the money and notoriety
It's about the people and a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is who's he?
Same level, the rebel that never settled
strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still answered
shit is different now, it's forced upon me
Different
I to spend all my time conversing with you
But now I write this to let you know I'm hurting with you
is too big, but let's be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the and meet and greets y'all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just don't go
Cause I don't 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 someone
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather walk that
Since the first
I'm one of the earners on the label
six months I put the second one on they table
I've sold out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them when we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred
fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking due to high demand
Cause 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 workin' and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to the hurt, we call that Champagne

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