Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Haley
Got blazed before they stories
I'ma get blazed 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 it to a Diamond ring
Now he watches his son everyday
I just thought about that, while I sit here in this ash tray, yeah

The makin' of a mad band, intricate of DeVante Swing
Ava Gardner, the crashin' of James
Bobby Brown by Rick James and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander to be Morris Day or Jerome

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

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 fame out me?

The blunt's ash falls in the ash tray
Will I see my life fly past 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 come, wish you didn't trust me so much
Marvin said, 'No high enough, fly stuff'

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

As the blunt ash falls the ash tray
I could see my life fly past me
Did I, did I keep it gangsta or 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 gangsta or it classy?
Did I? Anything else you wanna know, ask me?

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

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

As the blunt ash falls into the ash
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 down in the ash
I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or 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 were back then man
Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live me, yeah, yeah, yeah