Luyện nghe bài hát Boblo Boat

Cruising the river. Dancing 'til your feet got numb.
Cool, breezes blowing through your hair,
as you stood gazing down the in anticipation of the thrill of
the rides at the
park.
Ah, of Boblo Island

Oh, is your world ain't but a squirrel tryna get a nut.
Just jealous of that's headed out on that Boblo boat.
It is the perfect weather and the perfect time to a few snacks.
Oh, man. I I was joining you.
A cheese and crackers.
A get out wine.
A little medium lights.
Some Rizla green.
But do this.
Only on FM

Nothing to our family trips
My uncle shook with a manly grip
All this sh-t I had had an uncanny fit
All the gangstas I had in my family had me
My granddaddy mistress caught the business from my granny
was back 'fore I was born
Pop told stories 'bout it that would last for
And as a family we was just so when him and mama got along
On the Boblo

Uh, on our way to black amusement park
Wood roller coasters, crack sold on plastic scooter
Uh, smoking grass at the vintage food
glass, waiting on you on the swimming pool floor
I came my identity on the Boblo boat

That's where I my virginity, no condom, though
That's when paranoia hit me like when does
Left my inhibitions I where my supervision was
Parties on the way to the would be the livest, though
First time big bro hit the bottle was on the boat

But one of us knew that we would
grow up and turn to alcoholics, though
The Boblo

Hey, hey, hey. green. Come here. Hey, hit this,
ni-ga. Ni-ga, don't 'bout what the fu-k it is. Just drink
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Some of my times I said were true
I said were true,
Sh-t, all of my better days I said true
I said were true,
And now I gotta wake up, wake up, up, wake up, wake up, sh-t

Stuck inside a rat race, fu-k, rat race, fu-k,
Wake up, up, wake up, wake up again
Stuck inside rat race, fu-k

Yeah,
Twist the cap, the bottle back, swig it
D-k it, ten-inch rims on my Civic
Ten-inch woofers in the trunk, to be
They bump, rattle the license plate, plus the tinted
Don't even give a that it's dented, bi-ch, I'm the man now
I'm rolling, it slow as if it's stolen

Piling up bros like we was on a dresser
up hoes like we was Jodeci, let's check her
Double D's double-deckers, I wanna sex her
But these keys don't come with game on how to her
Five semesters left college, I'm under pressure
I'm not a real ni-ga 'til I undress her, I gotta her

This was my main back when concerns were lesser
Nowadays, I often yearn to press the backspace
Or hit return, but life is not no processor
folks would burn the sess to
burn the of my real-life trauma
Plus fickle ni-as thinking they done heard the best of Lamarr
But that's insane, it be further left of

The truth is that my new sh-t slap, you never it better
Give me a sec, I sectors
Prefer to let you see it rather than say it, but it out
I gotta out
Say "Fu-k the world" and pull out
We had no boat,

but I could note those times is a Bible quote
BC, cellphones, the first time I would smoke
I was 6-years-old, but that's for another
That's for story, to God be the glory
I made it out and now I sunbathe with my
son and Tanzanian sunrays 'bout dumb days
Thinking 'bout dumb

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