Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
away
(Will be away)
Like the wind, like the blow
(Yes)

Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way across
Cats knew how I got down 'cause word got
I was that kid with no gun and no mask
a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass

Didn't laugh 'cause I didn't have much
Life was like a stick, half gas, half
half good and half bad
It was if I caught a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad

Took it out on my regulars, I through
And if niggaz was broke, I took watches and
Went to jail a few times but that stop me
All it me was, how not to be sloppy

An older cat me when I was like ten
If anybody wanted to help, should've did it then
But didn't and all it did was release the beast
So feast on whatever I come across in the streets

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
away
(Will be away)

the wind
(Like the wind)
Like the wind,
(Like the wind)

I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the
Did robberies some cats and robbed the rest
times, I came through with just me and my dog
We'd clear out the fuckin' block 'cause we went hard

I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't
I ain't a fuck either way, it was no
I'm a cruddy nigga out to get
And a couple of slugs is the only thing anybody took me

Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear
Give up the money, the or get left here
Keep it's a game and play, let's get popped
See how fun you having, when your heart be stopped

Shut 'em down, open up shop, blow off a top
Somebody call the cops, but it's too
'Cause I'm a hit you in the
And what will you will be somethin' that you ate

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
away
(Will be away)

the wind
(Like the wind)
Like the wind,
(Like the wind)

If pain is love, why hide my with drugs?
Choke off haze and sell coke for days
clothes, no soap to shave
And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave

We used to get robbery
Until my man got killed for his on some robbery shit
Then I switched to the weed and started sellin'
But I will pull a and put a shell up in ya back

I like all my life, I was held up in a trap
Like if I go to heaven, maybe hell will me back
But all I really want is
And a model bitch sitting a head up in my lap

But since no doe, spin
And my hole got hole within, I got to fold 'em in
It's obvious, I in a house of sin
I wish I could up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind

Like the God will take
All my sins, away
Like the wind, like the wind
Like the wind, like the wind, like the wind