Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Malice religion, Tony found prison
Im just tryna find my way out fucking kitchen
A birds eye view got me my vision
one to two now my kilos got a sibling
Father knows best, wash my hands forgiven
We kicking up dust the colosseum floors
full of safes like they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet like she walking through my
Grants, Jacksons, no room for
Yeh, the fear of in you muthafuckas
This art imitate my
Your World Hip Hop fame based off imitation white
the fool's gold and imitation ice
My music for your soul, for your life
Every I made in this life wasn't disastrous
my young bitch see my way through the Bachelors
Sent my old right back to get her Masters
Same graduation I was in the rafters
The truth hurts everytime its
What goes around comes around, this is ferris wheel
Grab and reverse the steering wheel
As I parrallel park, Kentucky Derby on the
The fact Im free lets me know God is great
Ten year of me selling concentrate
These rappers talk but Id rather talk fear
Villain like Candyman, say my name and Ill
No weapon against me shall prosper
Hakuna matata, feet up sipping
Strolling up the totem poll, whats my only
Scrolling through my Rolodex, who shall my toddler
So many hands raised as the band
Im here now, how many nigga's plans change
First class flights, Ciroc soaked
Waking up to models, what a life