Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's Part 2

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

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

God I know we pimp
God I that we wrong
God I know why she about Moet all of my songs

I these kids are listening
I know I'm here for a
But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 rims all
I these balls are talking
I wanna do right
I tried to fight but these
comp 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, momma lay Jason
Lord I'm for swacking my
is still impatient
Keep 'em off them drugs, far from thugs
still 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 stelly [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
Lord they hum Reynold
Lord I wanna fight but I'm
just so of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, just
please tell me
My folks dumping my music,
but I feel nothing
My heart is stelly
My heart is breaking
Sometimes I feel 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 I wasn't born in the first place
Maybe this base, God knocked
the up out the park
So we can come home world right
is feeling so dark
Feeling so cold, Lord I'm so old
I dunno if I can take this world right no more
22 inch rims on the
I guess was yo footprint in the
sand carrying us on yo

(2x)]