Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
Well I 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
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 pray
all on us, nappy boys in God we trust
Regardless what, ya boy R. prophit whassup?

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 love my apple home, gave my favorite brush away
Went bald headed to all-dreaded, to just enough to braid
It be my lucky day, nappy shirted up the shades
I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' somethin' 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
Used to picture at the NFL draft
I couldn't remove the lens cap
But I still kept my and my chinstrap
I dread it all for a hat
Big body hog, new rag-top, black

Being average is okay, different is alright
as you stay in your means
Then you know you keepin' it real yo'self
And that's right there

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

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

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

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