Luyện nghe bài hát I Made It

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Oh, I can't to say
I can't to say
I made it

1]
Just a youngin' a dream
Both his parents were fiends
Living behind the scenes
He was for that cream
Smoking weed, sipping liquor, skipping
Falling quicker as he with fame
All the haters they gonna
Yeah, but little did he
He was set to detonate and blow
just how the story go
Motivated just to
White boy with the of a strong negro
Let them know daddy black mamma that's how he roll
he drink from the coloreds?
Will he sip the whites?
1950s, why they fighting, fuck them both shit ain't right
Now, raised killers
Wolves and dealers
on food stamps and sleeping on dirty pillows

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2]
I'm living every dream
Motivated by my
Now take it back a bit
2006, was the scene
Spilling ink upon my
as a sky scraper
Now I'm spitting so hot I'm salivating vapor
to be reckoned
Spitting at a million mother fucking words per
With punches Tekken
The the mic beckons
is everything, all I got
And I'mma be rhyming until drop the casket
I impeccable flows that could not be captured
The God of rap shit
I just the game
I'm the man
And you might think I'm cocky but not me
I say that I'm the best to envision what I
While you partied drunk
I wrote endlessly for
Now I got so many rhyme books can't fit inside my trunk
Now I got so many rhyme books they can't fit my trunk

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3]
A natural born
Egotistical pistol packing mystical spiller
When that moon hit
Run the mic and I'mma the room lit
For the that never gave a shit
I'mma give the world hit hit
is my destiny
Recipe for is the best of me
God for blessing me
With a life in this world
And the moment it all unfurl
Ain't no way I'm looking back
You know I for this, die for this
Laugh for and I cry for this
metropolis
Ain't no one this
ain't stoppin' this
Moment I'm droppin'
Fans will be this
Take a moment let it sit and hall of fame is where I'm
Set to and bitch I'm blowing up like Armageddon

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