Luyện nghe bài hát On My Way

Ok
Now say home is where the hate is
up, "Hi, haters!"
I know, I've been on a
Caught up in the lights I've blinded by Las Vegas
Ain't it before I was twenty one
I put my on the table and I won
See told me, "Life's a gamble"
Now this is my
Made sure my fellas
Now I'm DeNiro, sipping Clicquot
With the girl that held me from the beginning
My team up L's
But it's cause we winning
A million talked down, soon as I rose the bottom
But opinions assholes now, got 'em
So ask me why I do it
I do it for the
momma got out the grill
Man I do it for the
Man I do it for the five pack of Hanes
That I wore like to show my brand new ink
Shit I remember jobs, just so I could hit the dance up
Never have a date, so I really didn't much
Couldn't buy my own, so I just my dad's tux
Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it gully my black chucks
So you can keep the stars
But me I be 'em
And I just beat the
I we can call it even
Cause he the
from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers
To living lavish a mother fucker
God damn!

We got for day man, for days
just gotta listen
Hey
And if y'all don't know, like my best friend right there
But
safe to say we're on our way man
'Bout though
Do you remember my dad kicked me out like right after we met
And I showed up at your the next day with a U-Haul
Like hey, you move in with me?
of fact nah nah
Do you the time we had those two girls over
And Dub called like "Yo dudes tryna jump me up here at the Eth"
Oh that's we called the store across the street from our crib the Eth
it was on a 100 and 30th
But though man, we left those girls, sitting with the door open
Sprinted to the store to fight
And this goes like "ahh got y'all I was just playin'"
Damn I still whoop his ass for that shit.
Nah nah nah of fact,
You remember when you wanted to buy your keyboard,
So we went and up spare change, like everyday.
And into that bank with that heavy ass bag of nickels,
And they were at us like "what the fuck?"
We too grounded to be man
about as Hollywood as I'm a get

up
Okay I heard they want the
My life's a movie the Truman Show without the cameras
They look at us like we a couple N Da Hood
Four Brothers the end like them boys in The Wood
So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night Lights the team
In The Notebook, holding my Requiem for a
I was Superbad in the class I Dazed off
So I played sick and lived Bueller's Day Off
Back in Coolie High, used to nickname us The Goonies
Every night we blacked out, shit they should've us roofies
Get out of bed Half Baked, roll doobie
So many snacks up in my house call the crib Scooby
Blowing man I swear this As Good As It Gets
Godfather me, "Keep doing that music shit"
He said, "Your of the American Pie is waiting"
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