Luyện nghe bài hát 2012

Verse 1: J.

Yes, out the Ville and I'm blessed.
Never met death, well, at not yet.
Off to the place where rest on the flowers.
Niggas get wetter, sex in the shower.
Dear Lord, what am I for?
Is it the Or the money? Or is there more?
I know the world is going to to an ending.
Before it does can up my sinning?
I see the grinning, as if he was winning.
This is the bottom of the ninth
I'm coming back light skinned.
a sad sight, looking at my gas light.
Like "Damn man, I threw 10 in"
Look five dollars won't get you it use too
And look, love don't what it use too
And everybody and their mommas on
Is this me, or is this unusual?
wanna loose ya', just wanna reach ya'll
So let me down, to the beat ya'll
Put the remote down, move your dawg
One for the niggas holding heat ya'll
Keep that tucked, 'fore somebody get
See me, I rather cut catch her body birth
If you were the last nigga walking on
Turn yourself and clap hands like this was church.

[Hook: J.
Trust the world spinning for to-much longer
My nigga hope you ready, me and you goners.
But in the meantime, do what you like
(Just, just) do what you (Just, just) Hey!
the world ain't spinning for to-much longer
My baby hope you ready, me and you goners.
But in the meantime, shawty do what you

2: J. Cole
I say money the girls go down,
They say money the world go 'round.
So my broke niggas, it an ashame
Cause Bill Gates made it
And the goin' drown.
Can I get a
got a low Impala.
Made ass drop, hydrola', holla!
Know she got a man, and I understand
Why he don't grab that by the collar
Follow, uh,
I need my a little hood.
Living in a world bad means good.
explains why the bad hoes attract 'em
That explains why the bad go platinum.
Go DJ, go DJ
If the world stops like a old DJ
Keep playing, I need a more time,
Pre paying, just a few more
We slaying, praying, hoping.
You gotta be joking!
Ain't enough time and a nigga sign
But the world done lost they minds
Look, bombs Baghdad, bullets in the Ville
This is not a test, is not a drill.
is all real so before we all kill,
Let me get one feel. Baby!

x2]
Earthquakes and and hurricanes
You meaner than Katrina baby I gotta your name
Before thing is over this might be the last song
For the man upstairs put the lights on and shut this down