Luyện nghe bài hát I Own It

Ah ah me, let go
I gotta tell you a story a coming of age
Feels like I push you, how I break the
There, the of days
stick too me, I got maganet ways
Been a whole lot of going on
I bring to the shade
It's of personal and partially bigger
Personally your smiling like it's a
But, I ain't really down, for all the funny
you feel it I'm the realist
An the realist, it's confusing take a
get it, its fine
Trying, but me under pressure, facts
Love pressure what happens
I start pressing em' back
I made friends wit a and a rat
To get the scoop
Girl you can honestly move that
Cause you, only want to get
On you fail to began, so I throw jabs at the door
You easy on a bell to ring
Before heaven i go through for things
I'm scarface, you can't nuttin in this world from me

(Course)
I own it, (Whew)
I come to break your angel
Baby it's a shame you want be in the morning
(Un uhh)
You want be in the

(Uhh)
You want be in the
No, no, no
me out, I'm sit and count figures
For now lose mind trying to figure me out
It's just a surface, put in
And run circles, to the
An 3 just more, just to be
I guess it ain't nobody, see what you
They to throw me in jail
Where in there eyes, tippin the scale
Don't hate at all, but love when you fail

Beneficial, and for everyone I left behind don't really ya
the track like a motion picture
I guess time move fast, everything is slow motion wit ya
I ain't here to ask for permission
that, and we live for the love and the money
Make dat, a world going on outside
Trying to you alive you won't survive
Trying to both sides
Do what you do just don't my vibe
Had to open my so when I make it to the other side

(Course)
I-I own it
I ain't to break your angel
Baby it's a
You wont be in the morning
(Un uhh)
You wont be in the
(Naw)
You be her in the
No, no, no
I own it (Come on)
I ain't to break you angel
Baby it's a shame you want be in the morning

(Naw)
You be in the
(Uh)
You won't be in the
No, no
Now take me back to the days, When I ain't understand
When I could tell a in advance to man coming
I come from streets, hard decreeps
Cops ran the street to sleep hard to sleep
ain't politically correct, but I came to make this house a home
I dropped boms you stones
You must be blinded by the light but you
Got you you won
Throwing your fame don't get stuck in this

(Course)
I own it (oh yea)
I anti come to break your
Baby it's a shame you be here in the morning
(Naw)
You be here in the

(Uh)
You be here in the
No, no, no