Luyện nghe bài hát Black Boy Fly

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

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

I to be jealous of Aaron Afflalo
I used to be jealous of Afflalo
He was the one to
He was the only leader foreseeing tomorrows
He would in the gym
We was living in
Total of him
He made his become a reality
Actually making it to swim
His way out of Compton with more to accomplish
with honors, a sponsor of basketball scholars
It's and I'm watching him score thirty
Remember vividly how victory points had hurt me
every basket was a reaction or a reminder
That we was just backwards
The where you find us
The art of us ditching classes nowhere fast
Stick my head inside the study hall, he on math
Determination ambition, dedication and wisdom
Qualities he was was the shit we didn't have
Dug inside of his book bag and Coach asked for his finals
He had his back a spinal meanwhile
We singing the same old spinning the vinyl
Eleven 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 that boy fly
boy

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

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

My mama didn't me up to be jealous hearted
Like most of the winners it
of where 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 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 walked to the had them guns bursting
Nigga, I was in repetition the phrase
Only one in a million will see better days
Especially when the crime waves was bigger tsunamis
Break your boogie to pieces you just a typical homie
All these niggas facetious and they all standing me
They all buy me a chopper if any one of you try me
What am I to do every neighborhood is an obstacle
When two niggas making it out had never sounded
niggas making it out, that's mission impossible
So I believed the type of performance that 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, that black boy fly