Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

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

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

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

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

Took it out on my regulars, I come
And if was broke, I took watches and sneakers
Went to jail a few times but didn't stop me
All it me was, how not to be sloppy

An older cat robbed me I was like ten
If anybody wanted to help, they did it then
But they and all it did was release the beast
So I'ma feast on I come across in the streets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the wind
(Like the wind)
God will
(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 my pain with drugs?
Choke off and sell attics coke for days
Same clothes, no soap to
And I still got a gun on my hip for your open

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

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

But no doe, don't spin
And my pant's 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

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