Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
Well I go
Aww

I find up in the sky again, fly-in
So sincere, my dear, when I I cry within
It's lonesome here, candy painted oh so
the slums, nappy through most of the year
(Nappy roots!)
Shouts out to aliyah, live the and very career
On my I gotcha picture, God pray witcha
It's all on us, boys in God we trust
Regardless what, this ya boy R. whassup?

Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me
Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the life God for me, chose for me, chose for me

I love my apple corn home, gave my favorite brush
Went from bald headed to all-dreaded, to enough to braid
It could be my day, nappy shirted up the shades
I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' somethin' with my trucks and blades

Let that man speak, step up all my meat
you with my balls and my word in every handshake
You damn straight, you worthless queer, price landscape
Awake, to a plate of a homemade
Used to myself at the NFL draft
I just couldn't the lens cap
But I still kept my and my chinstrap
I it all for a pimp hat
Big body hog, new rag-top, black

average is okay, being different is alright
Long as you stay in your
Then you know you keepin' it with yo'self
And that's nappy there

Nappy head and all, is the for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the life God for me, chose for me
Nappy and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me

I'm in the '81 Seville, but got spend
tint, but see we ridin' it like it's a Benz
Clamp somethin' like a
(Puff like a pimp)
I'm corners most players won't attempt
Skinny slum type, bottom dollar that's fa sure
Nappy gonna be alright, through ups and downs and back and
What the hell ya talkin' 'bout? How much it cost to and ball
We did it on a budget, rep the till we fall

Playa we in enter biz
(Nappy!)
My love is in the slums and the people near
They me dang, do anything for me dang
Make a livin' whattchu call ugly dang
With nothin' to lose, we get it in
But nappy roots done the dues
Hustlin', backwards-ass nigga this one for you
You in the way, get out the
We comin' through, with to prove
Ain't nan thing you can tell me 'fore observin' we 'bout to do

Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the God chose for me, chose for me
Nappy and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me, chose for me