Luyện nghe bài hát All I Know

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

That Veta tryin' not to 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 this liquor hoein' an' goose-neckin'
That I do but I don't want to got me blessings
God said He'll take the next two steps if I take the
I did but in it to pick an' the spur

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

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

It's to admit, I need some help
Still with my momma, can't feed myself
Life about who straight, who real, who fake
An' who gay, it's about who

You can clock my an' endless efforts up
me, trees an' branches catch draft
When I'm choppin' down a to walk down
Actually don't know how talk sound
I'm tryin' to the next step, they drawin' the chalk 'round

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

Let us bow, I the Almighty God for right now
For the strictor, smile through the an' trial
For me when the Devil was darin' me
An' scarin' me, for preparin' me

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

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

It's time to admit, I need help
Still livin' my momma, can't feed myself
ain't about who straight, who real, who fake
An' who gay, it's about who

All I is charge cards, cars an' clothes
Man, it's all for
An' all could go an' when it's gone, you
Runnin' up yo cell phone, God for

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

He forgive you an' that's right
Now don't get me wrong, I LL, but God 'Da Goat'
He da of all time, if I'm lyin' I'm blind
Can I get a

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

All the way worried bout what sister, mom wear
This ya boy or should they the martyr there?
It don't matter, at least that's the moral
In Sunday service, with a Bible, lie defer the

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

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

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