Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's

It's gon' be aight (ohh)
This for you, yeah!
on 22s...
Pimp my voice and these beats..
Pray to the to the lord for Mississippi streets

- repeat 2x]
on 22s
I did nothing in my life but stayed true
my voice and mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these streets, hey!

God I know that we
God I know that we
God I know why she talk about Moet all of my
I these kids are listening
I I'm here for a mission
But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 all glisten
I know these are talking
Lord I do right
I to fight but these demons they comp at me at night
Like my momma, my daddy, my and all my boys
I lost but I guess I still got the whining Roy
My couzins sweet, momma lay Jason
Lord I'm for swacking my heart is still impatient
Keep 'em off them drugs, far from thugs
He's still my hero but a shell bed or what it was
Yeah smoking get a buzz, but God I ya calling
And shit wit balling
But my is just steadily falling
And the sex and the dead, and the other
God I'm my mail but will I end up in hell?

Lord they hung Jones
Lord they hung Reynold
Lord I wanna fight back but I'm just so of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, Lord just please me something
My still dumping my music, bumping but I feel nothing
My heart is steadily
My heart is breaking
Sometimes I like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
hell ain't a place meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is telling just a for us to learn
yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I I wasn't born in the first place
Maybe this first base, God the ball up out the park
So we can come home this world here is feeling so dark
so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old
I if I can take this world right here no more
22 inch rims on the
I guess that was yo footprint in the carrying us on yo back

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