Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed

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

Ones for the money, two for the
Three to get cause I feel I finally did it
Fours for the jealous mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker to a
Man, I got so much shit up on my dawg
I was on them corners late
wasnt straight, bitch
I gon make it at this rate, dawg
Know Im sayin?
Nigga up to God just hopin that he hear a nigga
I know the world got problems and its much bigger
But I figured, Id get shit up off my chest
To all my niggas I die for
my pistol up, go out and war for
To all my niggas thatll make it out the streets
Fuck it, keep goin hard, dont let em see you
To all my niggas time steppin in the pen
Read a book and exercise, keep your in
To all my niggas thats gon fuck and die today
Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us
wanna say

[Hook: Q]
Stay my nigga, blessed my nigga
Really think about it, could be worse my
stress my nigga, yes my nigga
We all blessed my

[Verse 2: Q]
Now how the fuck Im posed to say
You see, my nigga just lost his son Im here huggin on my daughter
I grip her
her on the head 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!
its money or some weed or puttin in work, fuck it, then Im ridin!
You know wassup, but now a nigga couldnt stick
Told myself that yall moved that Id be a fuckin fool
To be by the street rules
Fuck police tattoos, that when you ditch school
But anyway, the faith, stay strong brah
Remain solid
Keep playin ball cause its the way up out it brah
A proud of ya
Tell Floyd to enjoy his seed, Ill have 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 aint gotta shed no
Ill be
And Imma be right here
I aint forgot years
Ill be
But Imma be right here

3: Kendrick Lamar]
Livin in a place wait
grow to see the pearly gates break
Every time a bullet dates
Of obituary carry crates of a scary
With a family member that to ya
In December you was pin another case
On your record in a stolen Expedition, play it
As the record you was hearin angels entertain
Every pun intended, was wicked, comin from your brain
you listened and you didnt hit the block again
Thats the minute after you had moved you would be slain
Open up another chapter in the book and gain
Story of a gun-clapper tryna make a change
aint (blessed my nigga)
Yes, my nigga, blessed
advantage, do your best, my nigga
Dont stress, you was everything inside this planet
you imagine, you possess, my nigga
You reject these niggas, that neglect, your
For the of a baby step, my nigga
Step, my nigga
One, two, skip,
Back, back, look ways
it off the hip
Blast at anybody say that you cant
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
that, dont trip, see money, fuck niggas, dawg
It aint nothin but a of fuck niggas dawg
In a minute gon be winnin
Put a little faith in it then that we all