Luyện nghe bài hát My Time

The alternate route is a one
But ultimately, in the end, it you to the same exact destination
Yes sir, the been long
And the wins been short
But today, none of matters

The is now, zoom, get close
The ego is gone, the room is for
But talent is there, the is new
I mean, bottom is but the ceiling is too
I was higher than Whitney, toward the top again
I write crack, like its with a Bobby pen
But it's than what you hear in a song
The are extended, the fear is gone
up, the clips are loaded, safety is off
The business is in the black, I ain't a loss
Hold up, are high, hoes never hold out
The touring is cool, the shows always out
The are mad, but fuck it no one else cares
The kicks are custom, you'll see 'em elsewhere
The stakes are high, the is crucial
And they love to hate me, but I love it when do too

I've been waiting here for so
Gotta take what's
Since time never wait
Who am I up fate?
It's my time, it's my time, my time

Look, I've been hurt, I could pull up
Now the is my pull up bar
The journey was long, the were slim
I thank God today, I probably owe it to sin
Streets hungry, I was torn apart
Even them jails were cold, they warmed my heart
Was living the worst, but for the best
have a thing given to me, had to rape success
Had to be for approval, had to use whatever was useful
Had to act old even when
Money don't make me, that ain't I kill for
'Cause I was richer than I'd ever been, and was poor
Some never thought he would
talked to me just to speak to themselves
Some broke their arm, all reaching for wealth
So when you into the game, make sure you leave with yourself, Joey

been waiting here for so long
Gotta take what's
Since time will never
Who am I up fate?
It's my time, it's my time, it's my

We all got demons, a few I
'em in the eye, and they became suicidal
They thought it couldn't happen, they too prideful
His head's an ornament on the wall as I survived you
were high, money was low
Strip was popping, wasn't money to go
Going fast, but drugs was a one stop
Couldn't shine selling that tan, I had my son
Now I'm on acres, in a house, a loft
The women are foreign, blouses are off
It's a whole new me, I my style
And yesterday's gone, I guess the time is now

been waiting here for so long
Gotta take what's
Since time will wait
Who am I up fate?
It's my time, it's my time, it's my