Luyện nghe bài hát Black Boy Fly

So I'm saying "What up what up. you made it."
So I'm saying "What up up. Nigga you made it."
So I'm saying "What up what up. you made it."
So I'm "What up what up. Nigga I hate it."
So I'm "What up what up. Nigga I hate it."

Frustrated and I'm down the back streets
Making my ask me
"Would I to make it up out this hole in time?"
boy fly
boy fly
boy fly
boy fly

I used to be jealous of Aaron
I used to be jealous of Afflalo
He was the one to
He was the only leader brighter tomorrows
He live in the gym
We was in sorrow
envy of him
He made his dream a reality
Actually making it to swim
His way out of Compton further more to accomplish
with honors, a sponsor of basketball scholars
It's 2004 and I'm watching him thirty
Remember vividly how them points had hurt me
every basket was a reaction or a reminder
That we was moving backwards
The where you find us
The art of us ditching heading nowhere fast
Stick my head inside the study hall, he on math
ambition, plus dedication and wisdom
Qualities he was given was the shit we didn't
Dug of his book bag and Coach Palmer asked for his finals
He had his back like a meanwhile
We the same old song spinning the vinyl
Eleven graders wrong
He focused on the NBA we focused on some
Now watch black boy fly

boy fly
Watch that boy fly
boy fly
Watch black boy fly
boy fly
Watch black boy fly
boy

I to jealous of Jayceon
I used to jealous of Jayceon, Taylor when I was
made a career out of music from writing songs
A had driven past bumping him when I mowed the lawn
Money laundering hustling, homies up against
Schemes to make a even if doing you harm
War's the case and in case you wasn't alarmed
The city had with firearms and many had died before dawn
Its 2004 and I'm the people roar
For the name of The Game they in front of the store
Swap meets selling our mixtapes I'm oh shit, wait
Don't wanna be another nigga regretting mistakes
Mixed feelings was my opinion I was defending my
Chillin' my conscience next to a
Compton made you believe success wasn't
Be honest, none of us of a record deal
So as I peel through these tickets
I see a Harley Davidson truck visit the same we shopped
A tall nigga hopped out with Jordan's and a tank top
He was top of the rap game, we was the top of the
So that black boy fly

boy fly
Watch black boy fly
boy fly
Watch that boy fly
boy fly
Watch black boy fly
boy

My didn't raise me up to be jealous hearted
Like of the winners call it
Regardless of you stay, hold your head and continue marching
That's what she said but in my I wanted to be like Jordan
A boy touring the country with from mic recording
The only way out the ghetto, you know the
Shooting hoops or on the stereo like top forty
And shortly, I got
Like every time I to the corner had them guns bursting
Nigga, I was in repetition the phrase
Only one in a will ever see better days
Especially when the crime waves was bigger tsunamis
Break your boogie boards to pieces you just a homie
All niggas facetious and they all standing beside me
all will buy me a chopper if any one of you try me
What am I to do when every neighborhood is an
When two making it out had never sounded logical
niggas making it out, that's mission impossible
So I never believed the of performance that I can do
I wasn't 'cause of the talents they got
I was terrified they'll be the last black to fly
Out of

God
Black boy fly, that black boy fly