Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
I gotta go
Aww

I myself 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 life and very
On my wall I picture, God pray witcha
all on us, nappy boys in God we trust
Regardless what, this ya boy R. whassup?

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

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

Let that man speak, up grab all my meat
Greet you with my and my word in every handshake
You damn straight, you queer, price this landscape
Awake, to a of a homemade pancake
to picture myself at the NFL draft
I just remove 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

Being average is okay, being is alright
Long as you in your means
Then you know you keepin' it real yo'self
And nappy right there

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

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

we in enter this biz
(Nappy!)
My is in the slums and the people that's near
They me dang, do anything for me dang
Make a livin' outta whattchu call ugly
With nothin' to lose, we get it in
But nappy done paid the dues
Hustlin', backwards-ass this one here's 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' what we to do

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