Luyện nghe bài hát W.W.S.D.

(Interlude)
- Mo' than a man, I been and rose again
Fast life, slow motion, these
- Well been out walkin'
I do that much talkin' these days
- I gotta stop smokin'
- These days, these days I seem to a lot
About the things that I to do
And all the times I had the to
- Yo, how the my new girl got me jealous of otha girls
I think I in anotha world
- And I have a
But it's so to risk anotha
days
- These
- These
- Aye, he wrote this shit when he was he said
I'm twenty seve, this is my whole life

- Now if I seem to be
To live the life that I made in time
- You know all I like to do is keep it
Solo... hoe
- Well it's just that I been losin'
- Can I win one
- So
- Yeah, its that you was talkin' about
Can I win one

(Verse)
So many I should've slipped already
My lungs the same as my lips already
Expensive clothes, insufficient
Me & my bros switchin' hoes fo' fun
The and bitches is all we care about
Very far home if you worried about my whereabouts
the light at the end of the fuckin' tunnel
Pray fo' Sydney, Tia a text, tell her I luv you
The devil is a lie, let him persevere
God my angel, and left me here, it's happy here

(Interlude)
- Well I keep on movin', movin' on
Things are bound to be improvin' days
- It's term, this shit real
- I luv these
- It all make sense one day my nigga
I even on songs with Common
It's
- These I'll sit on corner stones
- stop me my nigga, yeah
- Count the time and Quarter Jones today, my
confront me with my faith!
- achieve success without failure, babe
- I have not fo'got to

(Verse 2)
Diggin' fo' gold in these Codeine
Tryna picture potential in Instagram models (like)
Information around the internet
the iPad was invented, I had a pad of writtens
Smokin' a cig on the side of the
Tryna it out
The axe didn't cut it, told me cut it out
Clem told me take pride in my work
I the mic with blessed hands at all my concerts
Why his name Solo, how is he so
We can see his 4 footprints in the sand he walk
I like to refer to myself in 3rd from the 3rd person
That's a body experience of self
So I can see me fo' me and no one
Don't need to see a Em-E, or no jail
I'm at them like a cell, I just wanna be
All chatter from the chattel nigga
I don't speak sheep, this TDE and nothing that
Told Du Dog I don't need to read the contract!
Yeah, as if legal documents can stop me
Legalize, lies, legal eyes, oh I see
I did it while you were wishin'
Ask my DZA
All my verses leavin' churches
Not the cheap
And I luv the Coast
But about the best one
Whats life without a soul
A one
Yeah Mac, you ain't got bars that Mac