Luyện nghe bài hát Adam & Eve

1]
The ghetto, Othello, the
Oh my God, they venomous on the boy
Oh my Lord, my enemy is fear, and I'm
Oh my God, they the end of me 'cause I'm pure
Oh my Lord, for the win, I just go for it
It's a trend for these men to die on their own
far, learn who you can be
But you can learn who you are when you around
Chip off their shoulders and soldiers, on grizzle
My Mac Little married Dandy Little
They passed down wisdom, blessings given
my sins don't get passed to my children
I made a killin', I'm alive like the morning
Court for the price on stock, so what the Hornets are?
I need evaluations, I'm savvy
foie gras and caviar, listen

and Eve
Don't fall too far the apple tree, ayy
and Eve, Adam and Eve
Don't fall too far from the apple tree, tree

2]
The ghosts of gangsters
Chinchillas shake on the hanger, the force of banger
Yeah, my language advance, my amazin'
The voice somethin'
What is this
The clouds scurry, your spirit rumble, a smile
Still the loud, it's nothin' less than a quarter pound
Savage narrative, every verse that I write bursts
Brings awareness to my personal
After my morning walk, Havana cigar, the spark
See my doctor more, sweatin' the or the spa
fifty large at the Bellagio
Spent twenty on a bad bitch I hardly
New every night, two girls was every other night
addiction, gangster tradition
They wanna fuck me, have me under belt, slightly offended
Yeah, that's how I felt, how it ended
I'm good at existin', existed in my truth
As long as I enjoy the fruit,

and Eve
Don't fall too far the apple tree, ayy
Adam and Eve, and Eve
Don't fall too far from the tree, apple tree

3]
What first, peace or the paper?
Before I had a piece of paper, peace was in my
Before I sat to eat at the table it had leeches and
Cut the fat the meat, extract the weak, bon appetit
No bacon, brothers is
so hard to trust 'em 'cause my hustle is mine
It's they all the same
gray hair and still mean muggin'
Gray hairs of wisdom, means you seen somethin'
Say somethin', you stay
But these clowns got crowns, fictional kings
You my heart, Fredo
You bring this thing of down to a fable
Be advised my guys dryin', at the boss's table
There's always room at my
is keepin' you disabled
All this money to get, is it time?
They ain't stopped printin' money, 'cause they made
I to stretch time, these are the best times
I'm in my neighborhood in stadiums, the kind
With and Carbone, spicy rigatoni
Go hard, a red Bordeaux, oh God!

and Eve
Don't too far from the apple tree, ayy
and Eve, Adam and Eve
Don't fall too far the apple tree, apple tree