Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's Part 2

It's gon' be though (ohh)
This for you, yeah!
on 22s...
Pimp my voice and these beats.

- repeat 2x]
on 22s
I ain't did nothing in my life but true
my voice and mack these beats and
Pray to the Lord for these streets, hey!

God I know we pimp
God I know we wrong
God I why she talk 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 balls are
I wanna do right
I to fight but these demons
comp at me at night
Like my momma, my daddy, my girl and all my
I lost Rachelle but I guess I still got the Roy
My couzins sweet, momma lay that
Lord I'm for swacking my
heart is still
Keep 'em off them drugs, far from thugs
He's my hero but just a shell bed or what it was
smoking get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And wrong wit balling
But my soul is just [steadily] balling
And the sex and the dead, and the other
God I'm stacking my but will I end up in hell?

Lord they hum Andre
they hum Reynold Johnson
Lord I wanna back but I'm
so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, just
please me something
My folks still my music,
bumping but I nothing
My heart is stelly
My heart is stelly
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
yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish I born in the first place
Maybe this base, God knocked
the up out the park
So we can come home world right
here is so dark
so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old
I dunno if I can take this world right here no
22 inch rims on the
I guess that was yo in the
sand us on yo back

(2x)]