Luyện nghe bài hát Angelic Wars

No ego trippin', just old
All up when I'm feelin'
pain up on my soul seems to be all I feel
Watchin' my family fall apart was all I wanted to see

I got love for one another
I'd kill for my only
Even he might be wrong
At times, I'm gon' do I got to do

To come every scary moment
Just brought us closer which us down
Remember days
When Atlanta wasn't even 'round

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

I don't be sittin' in a trap 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, when the lace get

I wear Calhoun jeans 'cause I like Calvin
I relate to my
To you think this 'bout my third album
supposed to be the times
When the and the sky turn purple
So watch this circle

Black wire red
Red touch black
Me and Big Slate got this wit some gator backs
And I'm 'bout how much I make

He get the rims, I get the and we leave him the tapes
Ya what I'm sayin'
Who gives a damn about catchin' a
been a while since I seen my boys

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

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

At the same
This way, you dug your own grave
The righteous path was
But you to go astray

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

You lie, never nobody
Let's it to the ol' school, no you can't
Hands shakin' like a dog shittin' fish
Don't

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

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

knows the trouble I done seen
My homeboy MD me from the clink
24-7, hell or heaven, it no tellin'
Will it be mo' for the two time felon
They him 10, do 3, seven year probation
Lord us not, unto no temptation

know how it be
You make a monkey move, lay on the street
You'll me
They don't nuttin' 'bout you

In that system
Can't do but take what them folk give me
I'm serious
Them folk givin' away
to show us the good Lord keep lettin' the sunshine

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

Uh, huh, believe
Uh, huh, believe