Luyện nghe bài hát Around My Way

my way
my way
All the corners filled sorrow
All the streets are filled pain
my way

my way
my way
All the corners filled sorrow
All the streets are filled with
my way

People let me paint a picture, you I ain't a Christian
I ain't a Muslim, ain't a Jew, I'm losing my
I to God directly, I know my God respect me
'Cause he let me breathe his air and he really me
I ain't knocking you but I fuck with hospitals
Spit the gospel, truly knowing Jesus like do
Return like the son to honor Mohamed too
Stay away from Ham, like Abraham, I'll follow you

Even when you took my man Chaka God and I'm a do
You gave the hood a modern day martyr in Brother
I'm on the block, I'm tracing your footsteps, I keep the in you
Your love, plus hard work and ambition, we make it through
My is psalms I'm spiritual when I'm lyrical
This is for my soldier looking in the mirror who
Sitting scratching off serials eating cereal
The way we find a way to survive, shit is a

We got mice in the crib and roaches in the
Rice in the fridge, bread in the by the roaster
We be gypsy cabs and chasin' 50 bags
They be with shitty swag and it really get me mad
The way we be saluting flags, wrapping them around our
When niggaz ain't become American 9/11
Feeling like you sneak into Heaven
When the looking like a pimp
And the pimp like the reverend

my way
my way
All the corners filled sorrow
All the are filled with pain
my way

These conditions make us
And we create our own businesses so on
Our children have in their name that they can say their own
A mix tape, freestyle become your song
No place like
When the cops ask you, "What your neighbors?"
on you, threaten to incarcerate you
Till you your guts like you a Garcia Vega

We roll blunts not the
Cop the greatest take it coast to
L.A. to Chicago like smooth
Cop the dro and cop the
Cop the four, cock it
Drop the flow, rock a hat on top a cap

Be a doctor or a lawyer or make your Momma a promise
You'll school but when you got a dream you gotta follow that
And make sure you make it out the hood you always holler back
Think about what you got from and always put your dollars back
On top of that, this is a and we a part of that
The hood is my heart is at, catch me around my way

my way
my way
All the corners filled sorrow
All the streets are with hate
my way

my way
my way
All the filled with sorrow
All the streets are filled with
my way