Luyện nghe bài hát C'mon

C'mon

he was a kid he was the joker
Low potential, mediocre
Class clown, sneak off out the back
Long hair a grease spot on the black board
honey take off that bra
Tryin to hit a homerun in mom's garage
He loved graffiti, it him
Creeped down the with a can of rustoleum
Canvas, that surface
He learned quick to the nervousness
If it aint he burnt the bridge
And no he dont give a damn the curfew is
away all the saving grace
While them old folks about the way hes raised
Minneatmosphere
Get ya running from the just for practice here
what do ya know he got older
Trying to apply what showed him
Everybody out in that cold
To try to learn how to manage all weight on his shoulders
We all want the easy life a piece of the pie keep us high
So turn it up the speakers cry
And don't quit you reach the sky, c'mon

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And as an he took a good look
away from the gangs and the crooks
Even though he came from the neighborhood
So he fully understood that textbook
original be individual
Push the pedal and settle for the typical
Feed children look out for your people
and let live and each one teach those
Good get a tight defense
And i hope you can depend on your sense
emcees let em grow for
The followers, felons, the fallen
Hey rapper, we it don't stop
But don't forget about the folks on your
hey what you doin with the cash crop
fuckin up gettin fat, fuckin up have nots
hey preacher,
is that the you live in
how's the
hey policeman bother
even as a kid i only played and robbers
headphone
pacifists
i aint saying you kill cops
just look at your life check what its off