Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's

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

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

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

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

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