Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's

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

[Chorus - 2x]
on 22s
I ain't did in my life but stayed true
Pimp my and mack these beats and
Pray to the for these Mississippi streets, hey!

God I know we pimp
God I know that we
God I know why she about Moet all of my songs
I know 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 balls are
I wanna do right
I tried to fight but demons they comp at me at night
Like my momma, my daddy, my and all my boys
I Rachelle but I guess I still got the whining Roy
My couzins sweet, momma lay Jason
Lord I'm praying for swacking my heart is still
Keep 'em off drugs, far away from thugs
He's my hero but just a shell bed or what it was
Yeah get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And wrong 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 Andre
Lord they hung Johnson
Lord I wanna fight back but I'm so sick of bouncing
I'm sick of jumping, Lord just please tell me something
My folks still dumping my music, bumping but I feel
My heart is steadily
My heart is breaking
Sometimes I like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
Maybe 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 wish I wasn't in the first place
Maybe this first base, God the ball up out the park
So we can come home this world right is feeling so dark
Feeling so cold, Lord I'm so old
I dunno if I can take this world right here no
22 inch rims on the
I guess that was yo footprint in the sand carrying us on yo

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