Luyện nghe bài hát Before He Walked

Like a medicine in times of war, me get over
The sweetest sounds I heard, my joy, my heart, my music
a medicine in times of war, helps me get over
The sweetest I ever heard, my joy, my life, my music

I'm a small city, but I have big dreams
Had some ideas, but I had better schemes
I thought the hustle way for me was in stones
my pun to dime and name etched in stone
My growing up, my son on his way
They closing in on me, I feel every day
Music me, soothing like the navy
But a of scars only sixteen bars
So I the vibe with me using my life
Yep, I propose the main my wife
If need to call a nigga music's my night
And if I need to bring the girls together music's my
If I and I haven't even cried to
I watch purpose about going through
ain't the knowledge itself
And I'm the knowledge itself, then I acknowledge wealth

a medicine in times of war, helps me get over
The sounds I ever heard, my joy, my heart, my music
Like a medicine in of war, helps me get over
The sweetest sounds I ever heard, my joy, my life, my

a part of me, I'm a bully
Beating up the track with brutal
The truth of me, rappers hit the booth and they lie to me
I'm using the that they provide to me
I'm redefining the space, you can call me the new
A picture of you, papa, when I google
Now all the people who go
Thinking your is trash is not the root of economy
So expecting the conscious and introspect of use
Each of lyrical vestibule, let me tell you what's for you
My music gives you a message true or is due
But is emotion, that's lost for me intellectual
A tree in form of a far is never
Amongst the sparrows and the robbers and even the birds
You download it for but what I create the same
Of course you're but a pair in making, trust me

Like a in times of war, helps me get over
The sounds I ever heard, my joy, my heart, my music
Like a medicine in of war, helps me get over
The sweetest sounds I ever heard, my joy, my life, my

I was born on the afterbeat, I'm ron for Johnson
When you reach the crossroads me and the devil have to
all the same thing as clever Lauryn when they saw it
Lauryn went, for God and 'Clef kept tourin'
Willing to the same songs but we them different
Serenade the death we got a fear of living
Having the sounds on cause the spirit rising
Stop the devilish ways where displays the lyricism
The songs are a resource of actual street stories
the police forces
Slay to the rhythm the that rip off us

And he could run before he