Luyện nghe bài hát F.A.M.E.

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could
Ain't of none of y'all, so you know my aim good
bin Ladie in my Porsche 911
Just left Ground Zero, on my way to heaven
Can't slow down, too much in my rear view
Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't you
And even if you did, this'll be his answer
F-ck you complaining about? It ain't like you got
Do it for my niggas on the block got it worse
First the love, then the hate, that just a trap curse
I feel like the whole world hatin' on you
But what's the holdup? The whole waitin' on you

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherf-ckers

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
You mean to tell me from runnin' my big
That I could here in this big penthouse
All elevator'd up, black floors
Just to sit and feel like it ain't yours
Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done wrong
But the say motherf-cker, we on
Pardon me, nigga, do you see this
See Ruth's Chris from here, what the f-ck's wrong you
at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven
Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic
You might me from puttin' on for the city
Or back when it was on two, goin' for the
Opened up a few squares, opened up a few
Just to show niggas keys open up
"Oh, we don't f-ck wit' Young no mo'" Why
The only thing I can figure, he on top

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)

3: T.I.]
What up, Long time, huh?
Hey,

Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of
Ay, bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind
I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of
worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine
Another in prison, promise this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin'
No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, meant for me
How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they kill it
And they'll take it however can get it
Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' my head down
"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can his crown!"

(The fame)
I wake up and empty
Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake motherf-ckers

(The fame)
I wake up and feel
Shit make you wanna squeeze Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame)
I up and feel empty
Shit make you wanna your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already on the edge, so don't tempt me
motherfuckers envy

(The fame) I wake up and feel
Shit you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty
I'm already standin' on the edge, so tempt me
Fake motherfuckers

(The fame)