Luyện nghe bài hát Black Boy Fly

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

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

I used to be of Aaron Afflalo
I used to be jealous of Afflalo
He was the one to
He was the only foreseeing brighter tomorrows
He live in the gym
We was in sorrow
envy of him
He his dream become a reality
making it possible to swim
His way out of Compton further more to accomplish
Graduate honors, a sponsor of basketball scholars
It's 2004 and I'm him score thirty
vividly how them victory points had hurt me
'Cause every basket was a or a reminder
That we was moving backwards
The where you find us
The art of us ditching classes heading fast
Stick my inside the study hall, he focused on math
Determination ambition, plus dedication and
he was given was the shit we didn't have
Dug inside of his book bag and Palmer asked for his finals
He had his back a spinal meanwhile
We the same old song spinning the vinyl
graders gone wrong
He focused on the NBA we on some Patron
Now watch that boy fly

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

I to jealous of Jayceon
I used to of Jayceon, Taylor when I was young
Taylor made a career out of music writing songs
A Buick had driven bumping him when I mowed the lawn
Money laundering hustling, homies pondering up
to make a million even if doing you harm
War's the case and in case you wasn't alarmed
The city had fought firearms and many had died before dawn
Its and I'm hearing the people roar
For the name of The Game they in front of the store
Swap selling our mixtapes I'm like oh shit, wait
Don't wanna be another stuck regretting mistakes
Mixed was my opinion I was defending my insecurities
Chillin' my conscience next to a
Compton made you success wasn't real
Be honest, none of us of a record deal
So as I peel these lottery tickets
I see a Davidson truck visit the same plaza 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 mama raise me up to be jealous hearted
Like most of the call it
Regardless of you stay, hold your head and continue marching
That's what she said but in my head I to be like Jordan
A boy touring the country money 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
every time I walked to the corner had them guns bursting
Nigga, I was rehearsing in the phrase
Only one in a million will ever see better
Especially when the crime waves was bigger tsunamis
Break boogie boards to pieces you just a typical homie
All these facetious and they all standing beside me
They all will buy me a 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
Three niggas making it out, mission impossible
So I never believed the type of performance I can do
I wasn't jealous 'cause of the talents got
I was terrified they'll be the last boys to fly
Out of

God
Black boy fly, watch black boy fly