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 stories

I saw on TV today, this man his son, his son died
So he had him cremated, took his
And then it to a Diamond ring
Now he watches his son everyday
I just about that, while I sit here ashing 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 O'Neal to be Day or Jerome

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

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me
Did I, 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
Will I see my whole fly past me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? else you wanna know, just ask me

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

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 that she was laughin' inside

As the blunt ash falls into the ash
I see my whole 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 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 else you know, just ask me?

John F. Kennedy's, 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 Washington, someone is sabotaging them

Watch out for the
Larry Troutman killed his Roger Troutman
Then he himself, that's the end of Zapp
And I wouldn't change a thing, of the greats
This is what came from their pain 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 gangsta or keep it
And will the money and out last me?

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

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