Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

I saw on TV today, this man lost his son, his son
So he had him cremated, took his
And then made it to a ring
Now he his son shine everyday
I just about that, while I sit here ashing in this ash tray, yeah

The makin' of a mad band, stories of DeVante Swing
Ava Gardner, the crashin' of James
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, ****
Could be a but I swear that the source was close, Phyllis Hyman
Killed herself, it was crazy, mommy was bad say
Donny Hathaway freefall a balcony, he swings

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

out for the traps
Larry Troutman killed his brother Roger
Then he killed himself, that's the end of
And I wouldn't change a thing, mistakes of the
This is what came from their pain from their we gain
An unfair

As the blunt ash into the ash tray
I could see my life fly past me
Did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
And will the money and out last me?

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

Wasn't even allowed to go to the
that?, couldn't go to premier to her joint
Man, you know they were back then man
Blunt my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live past me, yeah, yeah, yeah