Luyện nghe bài hát CrasH

Too many M's to (to make)
Too many to break (to break)
Too many fighting that (that case)

I find my way (my way)
need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she (lose)
I ain't getting used to losses

Days like this, I wish all my was unchained (chained)
I mastered the rap (game)
I mastered the game (game)
Still I feel like I'm God-like on these long
I'm left behind, it don't right
Can't write the script when this life
Rich, dodging that bus ride
From the west side where don't slide
We on trip
Seen the field in lies (their lies)
be serious with no rappers (No rappers)
Stayed down and happened? (what happened?)
Got my that mansion (that mansion)
my mother that million (that million)
Sold my soul to my (my feelings)
Can't go 'bout these women (no)

Too many M's to (to make)
Too many rules to (to break)
Too many fighting case (that case)
I find my way (my way)
need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she (lose)
Then I getting used to losses
I'm going on I crash
Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we crash
My thoughts is sick, I have no sense
Sometimes I
Pour up 1942, it knock me on my
It me on my

Nigga gotta hit the golf to get a peace of mind
Family want a piece of mine
I can they all piecing up
And I can 'em where peace resides
Since eight old, I knew I'd be rich
'Cause the college route, it about shit
Tried the honest route, but chose licks
Tried to me up, but can't catch this

Now where we touch down is on my X
I'm on a tip
Too much out living reckless
Now I got up on my left wrist
rappers ain't impressive (ain't impressive)
Your tax ain't impressive (ain't impressive)
You buy a chain, but buy no land
hashtag should say, desperate (desperate)
I'm kicking game for these young
'Cause one day meet my daughter (uh)
All that bullshit I her (uh)
Way too blessed to be (uh)
echelon, but we stand that
So, girl, be proud that skin black
And be happy, girl, your hair napped
'Cause the system won't teach that
Where father been, you gon' reach that

Too M's to make (to make)
Too many to break (to break)
Too many fighting case (that case)
I gotta my way (My way)
need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she (lose)
I ain't getting used to losses
I'm going on I crash
Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we crash
My thoughts is sick, I have no sense
I crash
Pour up this 1942, it me on my.
It me on my