Luyện nghe bài hát Adam & Eve

1]
The ghetto, Othello, the
Oh my God, they speak on the boy
Oh my Lord, my is fear, and I'm sure
Oh my God, want the end of me 'cause I'm pure
Oh my Lord, for the win, I just go for it
It's a for these men to die on their own sword
Journey far, who you can be
But you can learn who you are you around family
off their shoulders and soldiers, on they grizzle
My granddaddy Mac Little married Dandy
They down wisdom, blessings were given
Pray my don't get passed to my children
I made a killin', I'm alive the morning star
Court Jordan's for the price on stock, so what the are?
I need evaluations, I'm savvy
Eatin' foie and caviar, listen

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

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

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

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

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