Luyện nghe bài hát 4 the Fame

It gave me the first time
That I saw that nigga since he LaGhram
had him locked down, he got his weight up
And now he swears he's the man

No remorse, niggas cold
He's runnin' shit now or so I'm
Word up the devil done his soul in fact
I he sold it long ago

No doubt to out, from the ghetto
That be fiends out of moms
Car alarms, packin' heat when the is on
Word is bond, son, in triteness it's all the same

Watch your it's a god damn shame, who's fakin' jax
Your best friend sell you out and no doubt
He's a name, he'd die for the fame
I don't want much I want everything, die for the fame.

get a little, and some get none
Some catch a bad one' yo, was my anthem
17 long hard years of tears
Nigga you were never there, nigga you would care

Fuck the word the world fucked me
You could take me hard times
But you can't hard outta' me

Run your shit, bitch, we was
But now I look out for myself, for myself
I'm a changed man with a game plan
Hung out together, up, you was my main man
But just not the same, I'm in it for the fame

Childhood nightmare scenes that souped his up
His broken heart and broken got him mad fed up
The pain done got his eyes, he cried for the first
Since his mother when he was 5

Sinkin' his in Jack D and Old E
Just then he wasn't glad he reminded of his daddy
Who made the pipe his wife and hit it every

His tears were thick, his thoughts were mad
not pretending, he's thinking of ending
The over hard times and hard luck
Nobody gave a fuck the agony struck
He put the barrel in his mouth, bit and just bucked