Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's

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

[Chorus - 2x]
on 22s
I ain't did nothing in my life but stayed
Pimp my voice and mack beats and
to the Lord for these Mississippi streets, hey!

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

Lord hung Andre Jones
Lord they hung Johnson
Lord I wanna fight back but I'm so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, Lord please tell me something
My folks still my music, bumping but I feel nothing
My heart is pumping
My heart is steadily
I feel like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
Maybe hell ain't a place for us to burn
Maybe is telling just a place for us to learn
Bout yo love, yo will and
Sometimes I wish I wasn't in the first place
Maybe this first base, God knocked the ball up out the
So we can come home this world right here is feeling so
so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old
I dunno if I can take this world right here no
22 rims on the 'Lac
I guess was yo footprint in the sand carrying us on yo back

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