Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars

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

Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing
It's kind of funny how life changed and
No matter what happens, everything ain't be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I the mic and then talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the
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 the people and making a difference in society
But don't get it twisted, this life I'm is like a movie
The Godfather, the wielding an Uzi
One with the people, if the people is wondering he?
Same level, the same rebel never settled
Pullin' strings like Geppeto who overcame the
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, it's forced me
stances
I used to spend all my time conversing you
But now I write this song to let you know I'm with you
Shit is too big, but 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 just don't go outside
Cause honestly I don't fuck this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I must be with pride"
Shit I ain't perfect, if you different then someone lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I'd walk that shit
Since the album
I'm one of the highest earners on the
six months I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in of the world I can't pronounce
Release the tickets, them disappear when we announce
all that murderous syllable shit right now
Just let me
The mood me is people smokin' that by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I 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
ups and downs, don't get me wrong
But back when I ain't shit
Felt like I sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' hard and my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what's a lot with more to
At least I drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne

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