Luyện nghe bài hát Around My Way

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

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

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

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

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

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

These conditions us strong
And we our own businesses so later on
Our children have things in their name that can say their own
A mix tape, freestyle become favorite song
No like home
When the cops ask you, "What about neighbors?"
on you, threaten to incarcerate you
Till you spill your guts like you a Garcia

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

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

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

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