Luyện nghe bài hát Angelic Wars

No ego trippin', growin' old
All up I'm feelin' cold
'Cause up on my soul seems to be all I feel
Watchin' my fall apart was all I never wanted to see

'Cause I got love for one
I'd for my only brother
Even though he be wrong
At times, I'm do what I got to do

To come through scary moment
Just us closer which kept us down
Remember them
When Atlanta wasn't even 'round

So out the to wet it
And say they brains, relaxin'
And steady stackin' and pistol
And is tired, and set it off

I don't be sittin' in a slangin' lil' peewees
Tell Mike, "Damn I'm 'bout to up my re-up money"
See, I used to wear my shoes I couldn't no more
Now I hit the store, the lace get tore

I wear Calhoun 'cause I don't like Calvin
I to my folks
To make you think 'bout my third album
supposed to be the times
When the moon and the sky purple
So watch this circle

wire touch red
Red wire touch
Me and Big Slate got drop wit some gator backs
And I'm thinkin' 'bout how I make

He get the rims, I get the system and we him the tapes
Ya know what I'm
Who gives a about catchin' a charge
It's been a while since I seen my

One time for my who got out today
Back on the grind, did that time, got hide-away, okay
(That's right)
I got to say
Two times for the who just got away

It done got so now, I can hear a rat piss
On cotton, one spoiled the whole
rotten
What it mean you see the sun and the moon shinin'

At the time
This way, you dug your own grave
The path was laid
But you chose to go

Ay, out the war
up in a cold sweat
Through the same ol'
from the inside, look a pit

You lie, never killed
Let's take it to the ol' school, no you
shakin' like a dog shittin' fish hooks
Don't

Can't help the crooked
It came the face
I used to from my folks
But now I'm

through the neighborhood rat's pockets books, ooh
You missin' somethin' of
We you, got you
Jumpin', dumb bitch, you gets

Nobody knows the trouble I seen
My homeboy MD me from the clink
24-7, or heaven, it ain't no tellin'
Will it be mo' sunshine for the two time
They gave him 10, do 3, seven year
Lord lead us not, unto no

Yall how it be
You make a monkey move, lay yourself on the
understand me
They don't nuttin' 'bout you

In that system
do nuttin' but take what them folk give me
I'm dead
Them folk givin' time
Just to show us the good keep lettin' the sunshine

One for them niggas who got out today
And my folks on
Raw just westward Way
Uh, huh and I got to say
Two for the crook who just got away

Uh, huh, that
Uh, huh, believe