Luyện nghe bài hát Around My Way

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

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

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

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

We got mice in the crib and in the toasters
Rice in the fridge, bread in the by the roaster
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, wrapping around our heads
When niggaz ain't become American 9/11
like you gotta sneak into Heaven
When the reverend looking a pimp
And the pimp look like the

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

These conditions make us
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 place like
the cops ask you, "What about your neighbors?"
Beat on you, to incarcerate you
Till you spill your guts you a Garcia Vega

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

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

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

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