Luyện nghe bài hát 44 Bars [Explicit]

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

Yeah, in talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing
kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain't be the same
The incredible album, what an outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the like I'm Malcolm
I used to think the and money was the motivation
I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the was harnessed in that basement
It ain't about the and notoriety
It's the people and making a difference in society
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 is wondering who's he?
level, the same rebel that never settled
Pullin' strings Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I ain't answered
Cause shit is different now, forced upon me
Different
I to spend 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 greets only see me on the street
And then, that shit is rare—I just don't go outside
Cause honestly I fuck with this world, I'd rather hide
That misconception, "Cause I rap, I be filled with pride"
Shit I perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak than words, I'd rather walk that shit
the first album
I'm one of the highest on the label
Within six I put the second one on they table
I've played sold out shows in parts of the I can't pronounce
the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable shit now
let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin' by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to demand
people 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 sold my soul to make it with this rap
Thank God he never let close enough to ask
Let me it by workin' hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but a lot with more to gain?
At least I don't drink to the hurt, we call that Champagne

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