Luyện nghe bài hát Film

Lifes a fog at night red brake
The beside a restaurant
egg whites sat on my plate like
3 AM this is a spot by some made men
Im on hemp a fly old pimp
walked in, his suit was shark skin,
He woke me up from some of the thoughts Im in
What fame does to niggas, change love to
Friends to for the audience screams ridiculous
Jumped up, the tab got in my Benz and went
To my old housing tenement, my old friends
Some show and some are envious
Some got the heart of gold, some
At times I go back to being penniless
Ignorance is bliss, i being innocent
Ugh, but lifes got me on the fence
And all is so alls worth mentioning.

If I could press pause, or fast past the hardness
Visions written bring to life like Im smitten with
Memories real, still ill, now I (appear?) crisp like film

Ice on gold from to golf clubs
Ninth hole, the white rose, the life I
Bandanna over the eye, sandals
Car doors rise with no touch of the
Capiche? Capri style, its on beaches and
Far from police sirens at least for a
then its back to the streets
Id to make a free toast of champagne on behald of this nigga speaking
Add a splash to the
Roll the hash for my world renowned this evening
As i circle the table Babe Ruth
Louisville in my grip for a fake dude
Bat to the brain with brute
Splatter my cream velour
They hit me lawsuit
I in your whore coupe
Your b*tch hate you, to Jesus
Bet you never she toot yay and play with a gay crew
OGs hate to way for the new
Young niggas want Polo f*cking with J Crew
Its safe to say I was young and innocent
But look what I know now, is all mentioning

If I could pause, or
fast past the hardness
Visions written bring words to life like Im smitten
real, still ill, now I appear (appeal?) crisp like film

I to the street life
The chief types
The felons, young mothers with they trying to feed right
The botega wearers day Che Guevaras
Cuz I barely survived crazy
Honest, always make good on my
I dont it I do it you can hold me to it
I was born to life I didnt invent it
But Id be wrong not to take a few tickets
You and I are real different, we share the same beliefs
Fight in the ring or buy ringside
Either you beef or you like to spectate
me gloves, and Ima do it how the refs say
We touch em and we out tussling
The is my garden of eden
So I bobbing and weaving
Its so Im hardly breathing
KO, and the is Nas, thats how the scene ends

If I press pause, or
forward past the hardness
Visions bring words to life like Im smitten with
real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film