Luyện nghe bài hát Backseat

Oh
All my life been a sheep
All my life been the black
True I never really was a bad
Daddy rather me an athlete
Man nigga move like a taxi
All my in the backseat
Talk about life is it that
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 for don't weep
Don't winge, man I'm here and I leave
All I wanna do, songs, blow trees
Wouldn't be honest with if I don't speak
So I make the point to address 'em and you me
Got me believing in Buddha the more I
Oh this life isn't
All my life felt a breeze
And now we up and never down, you hearing me now?
Give me some time and a little space, figure it out
wanna know my whereabouts, and who I'm around
Been in wonderland for 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 ain't even wrote for a minute, not a lyrics
Man I got a life that is crazy most live it
See I'm tryna' sabotage me, got me fucking

All my been a black sheep
All my been the black keys
I never really was a bad breed
Daddy probably rather me an
Man that nigga like a taxi
All my in the backseat
Talk about life is it that
All those staring at me

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

2]
All these eyes in the front row, hella' pure in the front row
Remember seeing J Cole I was in the row
Couldn't move, was in awe if you must
Still to find who I trust though
All my in the cut though
All my life the bus home, through the north side
Then I got a pedal bike, flipped when I got home
people get killed out here but mummy I'm a rider and a fighter
Never a dickhead in life, never try me
Don't get it confused I'm humble and I'm quiet
Loud step into Simz and get silenced
I ain't gotta say how and it involve violence
Though I got Gs that are already in the for it
But there's no need, I just want
Take me higher, get an eight from the
Make your up, what you mean? What you desire?
Niggas hating but it's cool man, a minor
I just do me on my own and I'm the
Twenty-three feeling and I'm wiser
All my life for what I'd die for
Guess I'm the one, the I'ma fight for
you should know regret, who your ride for

All my life been a black
All my life the black keys
True I never was a bad breed
Daddy probably rather me an
Man that nigga like a taxi
All my in the backseat
Talk about life is it that
All those staring at me

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