Luyện nghe bài hát Around My Way

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

my way
my way
All the corners filled 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, ain't a Jew, I'm my religion
I speak to God directly, I know my God me
'Cause he let me his air and he really blessed me
I ain't knocking you but I don't with hospitals
the gospel, truly knowing Jesus like apostles do
Return like the prodigal son to honor too
Stay away from Ham, like Abraham, Lord I'll you

Even when you took my man Chaka God and I'm a do
You gave the hood a modern day in Brother Amadou
I'm on the block, I'm tracing your footsteps, I the faith in you
Your love, hard work 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 eating 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, in the oven by the roaster
We be gypsy cabs and chasin' 50 bags
be laced with shitty swag and it really get me mad
The way we be saluting flags, wrapping them our heads
When niggaz become American till 9/11
Feeling like you gotta into Heaven
When the reverend looking like a
And the pimp look like the

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

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

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

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

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