Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

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

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

Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way across
Cats knew how I got 'cause word got around
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
Meaning half good and 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 a few times but that 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 should've did it
But they and all it did was release the beast
So I'ma on whatever I come across in the streets

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

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

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

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

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

Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear
Give up the money, the jewelry or get left
thinking it's a game and play, let's get popped
See how much fun you having, when heart 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 will kill 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 my pain with drugs?
Choke off haze and sell attics for days
Same clothes, no to shave
And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave

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

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

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

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