Luyện nghe bài hát Light Up

I been up for four days, money both ways
Dirty and clean, I could use a of cold spades
Rolexes, and low fades
I keep thinking, how young can you die from old

always tell me nobody's workin' as hard as you
And even though I laugh it off, man, it's true
while all of my closest friends out partying
I'm just here making all of the music that party to

But party on, on, all night, nigga
I got new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga
I grow tired of these grown-man liars
Storytellers, ain't even need a campfire

Uh, but I wanna tell the truth
Before one of these haters load up a shells and shoot
This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was in Sunset
Stuntin' hard in his goose

Yeah, and I'm a motherfuckin' missed
But a target and I just started
Was that directed at moi? It be
They must be to themselves, Hov, hands free

Yeah, and I'm filling up this daily planner
Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no banner
dudes get to talkin' in they music
And I say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar

Yeah, that's what life becomes you're doing you
Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town you
And if you pillow talking with the women that are you
Just know that she gon' another nigga when she through with you

Don't get impatient when it takes too
it all even when it tastes too strong
Yeah, I feel alive even if it kills me
Promise to always you me, the real me

Who would have thought I'd be caught in this
Let's celebrate with a and get lost in tonight
And make it all up

until the sun goes down
We gon' make this bitch up
when the sun goes down
I'm gon' it go

Oh, ho's turn heads like, owls
I'm the man of the
Triple entendre, don't ask me how
Con flow, I'm connected to a higher power

Bright lights make your city light up
A trillion-watt light when I'm in the nightclub

I just landed in that in that
the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy
Y'all can miss me the money talk
The smart money's on Hov, fuck the dummies talk

I don't do too much
I just run the town, I don't do too jogging
I ain't got a yet
'Cause you fuckin' 'round with me and my is far-fetched

Drake, here's is how gon' come at you
With silly for you, tryin' to distract you
In disguise, in the form of a
The Barzini me, for the traitors

I done seen it all, it all
That's why none of dumb-dumbs could gun 'em off
The summer's ours, the too
Top down in the winter, what winners do

And to niggas I'm like Windows 7
You let 'em tell it, they that they invented you
And since no good deed go
I'm not as cool niggas as I once was

I was, cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights turned me to a
Sorry, mama, I promised it change me
But I would've went had I remained the same me

niggas, bitches too
All I got is this money, do

Who have thought I'd be caught in this life?
Let's celebrate with a toast and get in tonight
And make it all up

until the sun goes down
We gon' this bitch light up
when the sun goes down
I'm make it go