Luyện nghe bài hát Around My Way

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

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

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

Even when you took my man Chaka God and 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 hard and ambition, we gonna make it through
My songs is psalms I'm spiritual I'm lyrical
This is for my soldier looking in the mirror who
Sitting home scratching off serials cereal
The way we find a way to survive, is a miracle

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

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

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

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

Be a or a lawyer or make your Momma a promise that
You'll finish school but when you got a you gotta follow that
And make sure when you make it out the you always holler back
Think about what you got from that and always put your 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 with sorrow
All the are filled with hate
my way

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