paroles de chanson Listen - Tori WhoDat

My feet in 901
504 in my name
Let's get it -

Ask about me in my city
Bet they tell you 'bout the movement
Wonder if they really with me
Either way I move fluent
Every day, every day
It's the same damn thing
Smoke sum, get money
Show love – rain or sunny
'Cause we live it
Hate, love it – can't touch it
Bruh, we did it
Wait – it's comin'
I ain't bluffin'
And I know I been sayin' this shit
But know I ain't quittin' for shit
My time is comin' with a quickness
Lil homie just listen

Tried to tell you dudes
Time to listen up
I won't play by your rules
Can't straighten me up
Now I got 'em trippin'
They don't really wanna hear it
But I'ma say it anyways
They really gonna fear it
Truth be told
I'ma speak, speak, speak it

Are you listening?
Are you listening?
Are you hearing me?
Speak up, make it clear
You see they blind
And you ill in your mind
So I vocalize, bring to light truth amidst your lies
Biggest boom comes from the smallest of contraptions
And based on blow patterns, I advise you take action
Ain't worried 'bout you if you ain't about me
Got no box, no obligations in the land of the free
We just livin'
And we gon' keep on givin'
Crack on these tracks
They fiendin' – got they fix
I'm set on paving my lane
I ain't goin' nowhere
Cemented, here to stay
Give up? Nuh uh, no way
Obstacles – steer clear
Get it? with it? okay
Those walls we hit are hard
But our hearts will not be hardened
No mercy for our enemies
Just pray they talk to God

Tried to tell you dudes
Time to listen up
I won't play by your rules
Can't straighten me up
Now I got 'em trippin'
They don't really wanna hear it
But I'ma say it anyways
They really gonna fear it
Truth be told
I'ma speak, speak, speak it

Ima speak on it
Get the fuck up outta my zone homie
Man, you so phony
You lucked up
It's my time homie
I ain't playin' no games
John Moffitt – ain't in it for the fame
We workin' – all day
I do it for my people
Give a fuck about my name
Just wann see change
Keep your dollars
Give me substance beyond monetary things
You buggin' – crazy
If you thinkin' I'll leave without my sweat on the stage
I ain't speakin'
I'm makin' statements
And now I'm peakin'
Pickin' myself off the pavement
Bruised, bloody
It's nothin'
Bet now you gon' hear me though
My mouth can still function
Naw, listen
Y'all trippin'
Muhfucka
Don't do it!
Naw, listen
Y'all trippin'
You don't get it
You don't get it
You don't get it
You don't get it