Luyện nghe bài hát From Da Bottom

[Intro: Mill]
Young niggas gettin'
And we don't owe you shit
I'm from nigga
We come from the
Come nothin'
And got the nerve to ask me why I'm stuntin?

[Verse 1: Meek
I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy, Spade with Hov
In the vip of the 40, some bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty, was at that stove
The same night work got cooked half sold
A pyrex and a triple
Like Mr. King had a dream we miss a fiend
Talking dirty to these with my Listerine
If I was there you we ball, Mr. Clean
I'm LIV Sunday blowing hella racks
Just getting right cause in my life I been hell and back
I'm just that and I don't write so you can tell 'em that
I'm just up for nights when I was selling crack
On the corner in the try'na sling them O's
And half my niggas in the city went against the
Them niggas told, still them niggas bold
But I'm like it I'm young and getting it them niggas old
Take a walk up to that mirror boy look at
You see a getta or a nigga lookin' for help
And every night I'm in the killing myself
A lot of hate me now cause I'm feeling myself
em' though
They screaming be humble, boy be
But ain't nobody say that when my stomach to rumble
in a cell when I seen my dreams crumble
Now I'm out here buzzing you can here the bee's

Buordan]
Seen things that can't be told
I was told roads was pure as gold
I never told I never sold my
I just went at every I dove

Guordan]
Nobody's going back to da
going to da bottom
I can't be every nigga model
I go back to the bottom

[Verse 2: Mill]
Niggas getting high, just to take the away
When I'm just getting by couple for a rainy day
Off season but I like I got a game today
And everybody gon' make it out it's a shame to say
Feeling like Mike before the away
I'm like should I take the shot? or let it away?
And all this love I'm getting ain't gon' the hate away
But these motivate me in a crazy way
no I in team - from what I done seen
It's every man for himself well, until I
I put my on paper, we swarm paper like lions when they smell blood
When dream shatters they sell love like
Or heroin from heroin I'm
I'm up I did my own thing
They want my and my body for a little chain
I'm dancing with the Illuminati call it Soul

[Verse 3: Meek
night I forgot to pray for shit that I got today
The devil 'round the corner and the reaper a away
It's after body very few of us find a way
You gotta watch for the hook like you Dr. J
My is like three fences and a brick wall
I get soft every time we go against
I'm on guard the point like I'm Chris Paul
You get like AI did Mike for this ball
For rock you get shot, picked off
Cause in this game we shooting metal like it's pin
I put this Mac to your like lip gloss
And do you and put you on ice like Lindros

[Outro: Meek
I started with a dollar and a
And I'm to go and get it by any means
I can't be nigga role model
Why nobody my role
I got my own son to
And my life is very
And my son me to walk through that door every night
So any try and stop my shine gotta get it
All my out to get it
And we ain't never going back to the
None of my
I hear talking
He spending too much be humble
Man all that
Who was talking when I was dead broke huh?
Ay Gutta, these niggas talking huh?
It's D.C. M, G
We jumped out the barrel on your crab ass niggas
You me?
Milly, real nigga for life!