Luyện nghe bài hát After Music

Check mate I been to church in a while like
Spend all my time on

In my we cipher we talking
We stand out in the like a sophrein
We swing clubs hit green like
Do it stoned and get it rocking
broke Im knocking
Dont ring a bell no names not
No just plaque that Im flossing
Got no but Im stacking my options
Should I go start
Or I stay till the day that am off and
Sick and Im coughing or in a coffin
R.I.P. though he did rip it
So the grave stone
Drew may you rest in peace
We forget see you left on beats
All of your thoughts in talk and speech

I walk through the valley of death
May my rhymes put my at rest
And when Im gone and all thats
I had something to through yes [x2]

So after life like after mics
now Im like 'do I have to write'
Nah get it right
Its all in the head Im the paranoid
Shit I wish you clap
Maybe doing that be so slack
I could get it and type up a rap
That you might but I like my rap
So back (Back) you look prey
I pray for the day that they take me
My my mic its nothing but stress
This life this mic be all thats left
Text engraved on the
I got to but he might not granite it
I dont to die on the planet
Cold just another rap bastard

Though I walk through the valley of
May my rhymes put my mind at
And when Im gone and all left
I had something to live through yes