Luyện nghe bài hát All I Know

I came up in the hood, infested teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin', scrapin'
By keepin' dust up noses an' caine homes, an' cans
So they want they ride candy, painted just the man

That Veta not to bite his hand
But they need 'em to keep 'em life from they
Every prayin' for prayin' go as far as the ceilin'
Got me feel like I'm cursed from this heart that I'm

An' all liquor hoein' brother an' goose-neckin'
That I do but I don't want to got me losin'
God said He'll take the next two steps if I the first
I did but in it to pick an' the spur

under my feet, lost faith an' jump in the street
Back to serve a rocks, dyin' to the in the heat
An' runnin' with Gs take it to the block with 'em
me, along with my greens, up like pot nickel

Well, all I
That I'd down this road before
It ain't the first time, won't be the
I gotta slow down 'cause I'm too fast

It's time to admit, I some help
Still livin' with my momma, can't myself
Life ain't who straight, who real, who fake
An' who gay, about who pray

You can clock my consistent an' endless up
Uplift me, trees an' branches catch
I'm choppin' down a path to walk down
Actually even know how talk sound
I'm tryin' to stop the next step, they drawin' the 'round

Matter of factually, I'll stand
no entourage to back me
God is my existence, exhalation, exactly
I'll pimp prophets, so profoundin', labels don't contract me
I'm one of a kind, they gotta find a to contact me

Let us bow, I thank the Almighty God for now
For the strictor, smile the tribulation an' trial
For sparin' me the Devil was darin' me
An' scarin' me, synonymous for me

An' to my family, the Family
An' family, we all family
An' to me health an' an' my son, Kingston
My tongue is my gun, already begun

Well, all I
That I'd been down this road
It ain't the first time, won't be the
I gotta slow down 'cause I'm livin' too

It's time to admit, I some help
Still livin' with my momma, feed myself
Life ain't who straight, who real, who fake
An' who gay, about who pray

All I know is cards, cars an' clothes
Man, all for sure
An' all go an' when it's gone, you alone
up yo cell phone, callin' God for

An' who to say that day all awful close
An' if you ballin', playa, it's only because God's your
An' it don't the lies you hold, laws you broke
Things ya drink, an' cigars you smoke

He gon' you an' that's right
Now get me wrong, I like LL, but God 'Da Goat'
He da greatest of all time, if I'm lyin' I'm
Can I get a

But we got to stop, we got to stop dirt
Comin' to with a Devil tucked in your purse
some leather from Atlanta, came up finish the prayer
Worried about sister, mom's an'

All the way bout what sister, mom gon' wear
This ya boy or should they the martyr there?
It matter, at least that's the moral there
In Sunday service, with a Bible, lie defer the

But God bless her, we to thank God
An' the step inside Holy Church thinkin'
I step inside His Holy Church thinkin'
We all God's Property an' not just Franklin

Well, all I
That I'd been down road before
It ain't the first time, won't be the
I gotta down 'cause I'm livin' too fast

It's time to admit, I need some
Still livin' with my momma, feed myself
Life ain't who straight, who real, who fake
An' who gay, it's who pray