Luyện nghe bài hát C'mon

C'mon

When he was a kid he was the
Low potential, mediocre
Class clown, off out the back door
Long hair leave a grease spot on the black
C'mon honey off that bra
Tryin to hit a homerun in your garage
He graffiti, it opened him
Creeped down the alley with a can of
Canvas, that flat
He learned quick to control the
If it aint buildin he burnt the
And no he dont give a damn the curfew is
Chased away all the grace
While them old bitch about the way hes raised
Southside
Get ya running from the cops just for here
what do ya know he got older
Trying to apply what childhood him
Everybody left out in that
To try to learn how to manage all that weight on his
We all want the easy life a piece of the pie keep us high
So turn it up the speakers cry
And quit til' you reach the sky, c'mon

[repeated]

And as an he took a good look
away from the gangs and the crooks
Even he came from the same neighborhood
So he fully understood that textbook
original be individual
Push the pedal and never for the typical
Feed your children look out for people
Live and let live and each one those
Good get a tight defense
And i you can depend on your higher sense
Blanked emcees let em for
The followers, felons, the fallen
Hey rapper, we know it don't
But don't forget the folks on your block
hey dopeman what you doin with the cash
fuckin up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow nots
hey preacher,
is that the you live in
how's the
hey policeman bother
even as a kid i played robbers and robbers
headphone
pacifists
i aint saying you kill cops
look at your life check what its built off