Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
I gotta go
Aww

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Playa we in this biz
(Nappy!)
My is in the slums and the people that's near
They me dang, do anything for me dang
a livin' outta whattchu call ugly dang
With nothin' to lose, we get it in
But roots 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
Grab my yea and we blowin'
is the life 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, for me, chose for me