Luyện nghe bài hát Adam & Eve

1]
The ghetto, Othello, the
Oh my God, they venomous 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 trend for these men to die on their own
Journey far, who you can be
But you can learn who you are when you family
Chip off their shoulders and soldiers, on grizzle
My Mac Little married Dandy Little
They passed down wisdom, blessings were
my sins don't get passed to my children
I made a killin', I'm alive like the star
Jordan's for the price on stock, so what the Hornets are?
I need evaluations, I'm savvy
Eatin' foie 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 dance
Chinchillas shake on the hanger, the force of banger
Yeah, my language advance, my amazin'
The triggers somethin'
What is this
The clouds scurry, spirit rumble, a boyish smile
Still puff the loud, it's less than a quarter pound
Savage narrative, every verse that I write light
Brings awareness to my personal
my morning walk, Havana cigar, the ganja spark
See my doctor more, the sauna or the spa
fifty large at the Bellagio
Spent on a bad bitch I hardly know
New girl every night, two girls was other night
Sexual addiction, gangster
They wanna fuck me, have me under they belt, offended
Yeah, that's how I felt, how it ended
I'm just at existin', existed in my truth
As long as I enjoy the fruit,

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

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

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