Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

If you're war, backwards stay far
We're with truths and rights
Come some more into my

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my and shit
I thought the album was but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain't be the same
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
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 face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in basement
It ain't about the money and
It's about the people and making a difference in
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 people is who's he?
Same level, the same rebel that settled
Pullin' strings like who overcame the ghetto
And I know you me and I still ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
stances
I used to spend all my time with you
But now I write this song to let you I'm hurting with you
Shit is too big, but be honest, man
It's kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and 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 this world, I'd hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be filled pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you different then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd rather that shit
Since the first
I'm one of the highest earners on the
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've sold out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable shit now
let me bounce
The mood around me is people that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and back Monday with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I I prefer cash in hand
You know my week looking crazy due to high demand
Cause don't buy music in this day and age
They buy the
There's ups and downs, don't get me
But back when I ain't have
Felt like I would've 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 with to gain?
At least I don't to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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