Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

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

Yeah, in London to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
I the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of how life changed and rearranged
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible
I grip the mic and talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I used to the fame and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the people face to and
Understood that the power was in that basement
It ain't about the money and
It's about the people and making a difference in
But don't get it twisted, this I'm living is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the is wondering who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who the ghetto
And I you wrote me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, it's forced me
stances
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, that shit is rare—I just don't go
Cause honestly I don't fuck with world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you heard different then lied
People in my ear me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak than words, I'd rather walk that shit
Since the album
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six months I put the second one on they
I've sold out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable right now
Just let me
The mood around me is people smokin' that by the
Leave Friday for the show and come back with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I I prefer cash in hand
You know my first looking crazy due to high demand
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But when I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it with rap shit
Thank God he never let close enough to ask
Let me attain it by hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to
At least I don't drink to avoid the hurt, we call that

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