Luyện nghe bài hát Chop the Sample Up

1]
This ain't a verse, some shit that I wrote
It ain't rehearsed, I'm gonna go with the flow
Because this is real, this ain't a single for the damn
This for the club promoters and the die with their hands up
For the people that told me four years ago that I wasn't gonna be shit when I played the a couple I wrote
Anyway that you wanna, Im a fucking living but my public persona
This same shit you're see me if you approach me on the street
I'm to the game, and I make the beats
I just next you on the timing and the rhyming
When you look up in my you only see what I'm not hiding
Damn, so real they don't want it on the album, they just of the outcome
Ayo, rain brought me out son, 900 thousand, but I'm still sleeping on the damn couch son
Respect a fucking when he's speaking, momma gave birth to the game and his fuckin name was Meekins
Girls that be underaged trying to send me pictures of their tits
Record labels that want me to sell out so I can make them
So I don't how it makes me a bitch, if I don't spend 24/7 on Twitter and shit

Chop the sample up my brotha, I give a fuck my brotha
It where you from my brotha, its where you pay rent my brotha
Hit it once but I dont love her, cause I don't that word my brotha
I to concerned my brotha, I just live my world my brotha

2]
Everydays the same in my life, I'm just grinding to my dream in the spot light
I give a shit about, I rock mics, and I live to hold you down when I write
Mad people didn't believe that I was good at this shit, but the stay spinnin' like good rich bitch
Cause Common told me that slow motion was better than no motion, I gotta stay focused on the hooks and
But fuck that I'm a king that deserves a crown, whole city gotta hold me when I'm around
They I'mma put them on and thats love, if you ain't about that shit then we fuck you up
They say, "Cam do it, he ain't got what it takes" truth is I was waiting for those dudes to fade away
Gotta long term plan and I'm here to stay, something MJ to the NBA
Got turning midi to keys to MPs, got heart but your MP3's is empty
Your girl come around and ooh she tempt me, out from the train and peel the ? UH