Luyện nghe bài hát People Talk

(14K)
As I lay down on beat, I pray that my soul release,
All of the answers that people from me, deep in me,
I can clear the air,
By it in this verse,
And shut all the cause I put in a lot of work,
Just to my ways,
And how much of me changed,
Preoccupied a lot of times, just tryin to do rap thang,
I've gained a lot of legitimate dope, lyrics and beats,
To I don't care about, what you gotta say about me,
You think I'm trappin, I'm practicin actin, up different hustles,
Keepin a slate, so I'm so far away from the struggle,
Prepped for you chitta-chatters, and on websites,
Who wanna go to war with words but got their money right,
My are in line, consistantly on the grind,
You on my downfall, you'll be waitin a long time,
I'm by real niggas, go gettas, and go git it,
share the same dream I share,
When we make plans, we down it,
My unit move we religious, teaches in packs,
And sure everything we do is intact,
So fall back,
And let the chips fall they may,
I'ma continue to represent that One Four K,
In every way, and every day, the lord calls me home,
I'm gonna keep doin until I'm gone,
Fuck you, you think I'm Wrong,
trust me I don't wanna be right,
Cause I've been through the stormy weather, after the sunlight,
Cause I know, I

(Devin the Dude)
People talk, they lie and look, they gossip and shit, that how their
Is took,
Keep doin ya thang, don't rest case,
You fucked up before, but don't trip on the you made,
Keep goiiin, get there

(14K)
don't know the half of it,
You can get satisfaction,
I'll it I'll get to actin,
With instead of action,
You lets get it crackin,
Go on the yappin,
Cause gosspin like a bitch, get a bitch slapped,
so dash,
And so outlandish,
Personality
to madness,
White tee fitted,
the stripe matchin,
a lot of tail,
While you leavin a passion,
My ain't here for waistin, but makin paper lets git it,
Man I take your opinion, and I my ass with it,
My is somewhat shady,
sometimes I was crazy,
Lately it's fuck you pay me,
Baby that shit there faze me,
Daily, I be my bread,
I spend more time head,
Than I spend, round, worrying bout some shit you said,
Ain't nothin perfect,
But I don't explain cause really, I don't think It's worth it,
Cause you gon feel how you feel, regardless of I say,
And look at something about me in a bad way,
My say I'm the shit,
My say I'm the king,
My know when I get behind this mic, dog I do my thang,
And if I did give a dam, bout a as nigga,
It just ain't no way I be out here fakers,
You tryin to light my matches, now your life in ashes,
I'm tryin to get ahead, while you worried bout me crashin

(Devin the Dude)
People talk, they lie and look, they and shit, that how their time
Is took,
Keep ya thang, don't rest your case,
You fucked up before, but don't on the mess you made,
goiiin, You'll get there