Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Feelin'

[Chorus: 4X]
Such a feeling

Zane]
I know a lot of times, it seems it gets hard.
But you gotta keep faith, and always look forward.
You never what the future might bring.
You know what's ahead.

[Lil'
You got the of all the fellas so the chickens are jealous
They at toes when it rains tryin to hold you umbrella
The new meat in town, all the wonna get down
When getting no play frown,
you on bad side, they callin you bitch now
Sophomore year, two to go
All you tryin to do is get your first car, and doe
Got a time job, and the man callin your bluff
Always out to us if you love wasn't enough
Problems in the home, daddy done turned abusive
He got moms scared, so thoughts are skippin out are useless
How can you get them grades, when you can't your focus
16 and hit this drunk nigga think he Joseph
Givin you black eyes so in school you glasses
Friends ask what happin but believe behind your they laughin
You show no but the pain don't hide
Baby wipe your eyes, Im here so don't cry
And

[Lil'
You no fire till you lies, tellin me I was safe
I can't take it no longer father the gate
I seen all I can take, child killin's and
The same niggas that I to love was showin' me hate
My harts lyrics and my spirits through you and soul
Makin you feel the way I felt when these was wrote
My antidote a little weed smoke, time and
me come up wit that raw shit, hurttin your hart
I know you feel me cause you know things I'm sayin is
Now would I lie to you, my life and what I been through
Tell me have you ever lost a best friend, to drugs and
Had to tell his knowin she would have an attack
Sorry lady but son and I was runnin the block
Ran up in the wrong neighborhood, flossin our
folish when we should have been home in the bed
Restin instead, Tony two to the head
He made it

[Lil'
I hot summers and cold winters, wit no dinner and-a
Freezer of ice ain't nothin nice
And I never cream in my life, so I did get it
I had to work and run wit it, fun wit it
High speeds in 740's, niggas starin'
Mini battles and war stories, bitches love my
Sweatin cause he payed, and plus he from the yard
No superstars, gods, is what we are
Town to town, dick em' down, how we do it baby
Under covers we wear rubbers cause AIDs is crazy
I do the unbeliveable and talk the game
And see more doe then on the money train
Me bein broke is the joke
That's like a tellin me I stole a song he wrote
And I aint tryin to get caught up in all that madness, life is
world follow me, lets get up out the hood