Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

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

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

But Alex was puttin' coke in his nose, whylin'
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 from a balcony, he

As the blunt ash into the ash tray
I see my whole 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 fly past me?
I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it
Did I? Anything else you know, just ask me

Sam trusted Womack with his main
He in the grave, like, 'This is how you repay me?'
A change gon' come, wish you trust me so much
Marvin said, 'No mountain's high enough, fly

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

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

The ash falls 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?

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

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

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

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

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