Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's Part 2

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

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

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

I know kids are listening
I know I'm here for a
But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 all glisten
I know these balls are
Lord I do right
I tried to fight but demons
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, momma lay Jason
Lord I'm for swacking my
heart is still
Keep 'em off them drugs, far away from
He's still my hero but just a bed or what it was
Yeah smoking get a buzz, but God I ya calling
And shit wit balling
But my soul is just [steadily] balling
And the sex and the dead, and the jail
God I'm my mail but will I end up in hell?

Lord hum Andre Jones
Lord hum Reynold Johnson
I wanna fight back but I'm
just so of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, just
tell me something
My still dumping 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 ain't a place meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is telling a place for us to learn
yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish I wasn't born in the first
Maybe this first base, God
the up out the park
So we can come home this 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 rims on the 'Lac
I that was yo footprint in the
sand us on yo back

(2x)]