Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and
I thought the album was finished but I writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and
No matter happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I'm
I used to the fame 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
about the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm living is like a
The Godfather, the Goodfella an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is wondering he?
Same level, the same that never settled
Pullin' strings Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still ain't
Cause shit is different now, it's upon me
Different
I used to all my time conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you know I'm hurting 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 is rare—I just don't go outside
honestly 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 someone lied
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 highest earners on the
Within six months I put the second one on table
I've played out shows in parts of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, watch disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable right now
Just let me
The mood around me is people that by the ounce
Leave for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my week looking crazy due to high demand
Cause people don't buy in this day and age
buy the brand
There's ups and downs, get me wrong
But back I ain't have shit
Felt like I would've sold my soul to make it this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough 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 avoid the hurt, we call Champagne

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