Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

Yo, I want the Langston and Alex Haley
Got blazed before they told
I'ma get before I tell y'all stories

I saw on TV today, man lost his son, his son died
So he had him cremated, his ashes
And then made it to a Diamond
Now he watches his son everyday
I just thought about that, while I sit ashing in this ash tray, yeah

The makin' of a mad band, intricate stories of Swing
Ava Gardner, the of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Day or Jerome

But Alex was puttin' coke in his nose, whylin'
Could be a myth but I that the source was close, Phyllis Hyman
Killed herself, it was crazy, mommy was bad say
Donny Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me
Did I, did I keep it or keep it classy?
And the money and fame out last me?

The blunt's ash down in the ash tray
Will I see my whole life fly me?
I'm askin' did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? Anything else you wanna know, ask me

Sam trusted Womack his main lady
He tossin' in the grave, like, is how you repay me?'
A change gon' come, you didn't trust me so much
Marvin said, 'No high enough, fly stuff'

David was punchin' Tammy Terrell, gave her concussions
While the Funk was layin' down the percussions
Flo from the Surpremes died, Diana Ross cried
Many people said that she was inside

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my whole fly past me
Did I, did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
And will the money and fame out me?

The blunt's ash falls down in the ash
Will I see my whole life fly me?
I'm askin' did I keep it or keep it classy?
Did I? Anything else you know, just ask me?

John F. Kennedy's, enemies with treachery
It interests me, Judy Campbell in Gucci
She's a temptress be, the death of Ennis Cosby, what a mystery
Or the Chicagoan Harold Washington, someone is them

out for the traps
Larry killed his brother Roger Troutman
Then he killed himself, the end of Zapp
And I change a thing, mistakes of the greats
This is what came from pain from their hurt we gain
An exchange

As the blunt ash falls the ash tray
I could see my whole fly past me
Did I keep it or keep it classy?
And will the money and fame out me?

The blunt's ash down in the ash tray
Will I see my whole life fly me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Anything else you wanna know, ask me?

even allowed to go to the premier
Could'ya'believe that?, couldn't go to to her joint
Man, you know were strong back then man
Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live me, yeah, yeah, yeah