Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

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

The makin' of a mad band, intricate stories of 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 was puttin' coke in his nose, **** whylin'
Could be a myth but I swear that the source was close, Phyllis
herself, it was crazy, mommy was bad they say
Donny freefall from a balcony, he swings

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

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

Sam trusted Womack with his main
He tossin' in the grave, like, 'This is how you repay
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 was layin' down the percussions
When Flo from the Surpremes died, Diana cried
Many said that she was laughin' inside

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

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

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

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

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

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

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