Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed

[Verse 1: Q]
its like for a nigga like me
Livin out his backpack night needin a new place to sleep
But is now, nigga!

for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready cause I feel I did it
Fours for the rapper mad because he finished
that motherfucker to a critic
Man, I got so much up on my plate dawg
I was hangin on them late
Pockets straight, bitch
I aint gon make it at this rate,
Know what Im
Nigga prayin up to God hopin that he hear a nigga
I know the world got more problems and its bigger
But I figured, Id get shit up off my chest
To all my I would die for
my pistol up, go out and war for
To all my thatll never make it out the streets
it, keep goin hard, dont let em see you weak
To all my niggas first steppin in the pen
Read a book and exercise, keep spirit in
To all my niggas gon fuck around and die today
Take our off, bow our heads and let us pray
Just say

ScHoolBoy Q]
Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my
Really think about it, could be my nigga
Dont my nigga, yes my nigga
We all my nigga

[Verse 2: Q]
Now how the fuck Im to say this?
You see, my nigga just his son while Im here huggin on my daughter
I her harder
Kiss her on the as I cry for a bit
Thinkin of some bullshit to tell him,
Itll be okay. Youll be straight, be aight.
Well, fuck that shit, you need, yo, I got it!
Whether its money or some or puttin in work, fuck it, then Im ridin!
You know wassup, but now a nigga stick around
Told myself that after yall moved that Id be a fuckin
To be by the street rules
police tattoos, that happens when you ditch school
But anyway, keep the faith, strong brah
Remain brah
Keep playin ball cause its the way up out it brah
A proud of ya
Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed, Ill whatever he needs
We the last of a dyin breed, life, smoke trees
See how far come, but most, Im sorry for your son

[Bridge:
And you gotta shed no tear
Ill be
And Imma always be here
I aint those years
Ill be
But Imma be right here

3: Kendrick Lamar]
Livin in a place wait
Never to see the pearly gates break
Every time a detonate dates
Of obituary carry crates of a scary
a family member that relate to ya
In you was finna pin another case
On your record in a stolen Expedition, it safe
As the record spinnin you was angels entertain
Every pun intended, that was wicked, comin from your
Recognize you listened and you hit the block again
Thats because the minute after you had moved you would be
Open up another in the book and read gain
Story of a gun-clapper really tryna a change
aint (blessed my nigga)
Yes, my nigga, youre
advantage, do your best, my nigga
Dont stress, you was everything inside this planet
you imagine, you possess, my nigga
You reject niggas, that neglect, your respect
For the progress of a baby step, my
Step, my nigga
One, two, skip,
Back, back, look ways
it off the hip
Blast at anybody say you cant flip
This crack rap music every other zip is a track
Get to it, get it off quick
Come back, give to the city youve built
Thats that, dont trip, see money, fuck niggas,
It nothin but a bunch of fuck niggas dawg
In a minute everybody gon be
Put a faith in it then recognize that we all