Luyện nghe bài hát Backseat

Oh
All my life a black sheep
All my life been the keys
True I never was a bad breed
Daddy rather me an athlete
Man that nigga move like a
All my in the backseat
Talk about is it that sweet?
All eyes staring at me

1]
I've been feeling low nigga, lowkey (lowkey)
How I break heart, feel a weep (soul weep)
Tattoos on my passport, no
This is what you asked for don't
Don't winge, man I'm here and I leave
All I wanna do, songs, blow trees
Wouldn't be honest with myself if I don't
So I make the point to 'em and you know me
Got me believing in Buddha the I proceed
Oh life isn't guaranteed
All my life felt a cold
And now we up and never down, you hearing me now?
Give me some and a little space, I'll figure it out
They wanna my whereabouts, and who I'm around
Been in for time tryna' find our way out
You can hear it my rhymes, be thinking aloud
I'ma be a for a minute don't get in your feelings
I even wrote for a minute, not a single lyrics
Man I got a life that is crazy cannot live it
See I'm tryna' sabotage me, got me fucking

All my life been a black
All my been the black keys
True I never really was a bad
Daddy rather me an athlete
Man nigga move like a taxi
All my life in the
Talk about is it that sweet?
All eyes staring at me

Phone rings and I missed [?]
All I hear 'em is, what you become
This is what you up for, you forget
This is what you get, this is you get

2]
All these in the front row, hella' pure souls in the front row
seeing J Cole I was in the front row
Couldn't move, was in awe if you must
Still struggling to find who I trust
All my in the cut though
All my life caught the bus home, through the side
Then I got a bike, momma flipped when I got home
Like people get killed out but mummy I'm a rider and a fighter
Never been a dickhead in life, try me
get it confused 'cause I'm humble and I'm quiet
Loud niggas step into Simz and get
I ain't gotta say how and it involve violence
I got Gs that are already in the hair for it
But there's no need, I just peace
Take me higher, get an from the supplier
Make your up, what you mean? What you desire?
Niggas hating but it's man, it's a minor
I do me on my own and I'm the driver
Twenty-three feeling older and I'm
All my life search for I'd die for
I'm the one, the people I'ma fight for
Surely you should know regret, who your for

All my life a black sheep
All my life the black keys
I never really was a bad breed
Daddy probably rather me an
Man that move like a taxi
All my in the backseat
Talk life is it that sweet?
All those eyes at me

Phone and I [?] everyone
All I hear 'em saying is, what you
This is what you up for, you forget
This is what you get, this is you get