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 voice and mack beats.

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

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

I these kids are listening
I I'm here for a mission
But it's so to get 'em wit 22 rims all glisten
I know these are talking
Lord I wanna do
I to fight but these demons
they at me at night
my momma, my daddy, my girl and all my boys
I Rachelle but I guess I still got the whining Roy
My couzins sweet, momma lay Jason
I'm praying for swacking my
heart is still
Keep 'em off them drugs, far away from
He's still my but just a shell bed or what it was
smoking get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And shit wrong wit
But my soul is stelly [steadily] balling
And the sex and the dead, and the jail
God I'm stacking my mail but I end up in hell?

Lord hum Andre Jones
they hum Reynold Johnson
Lord I fight back but I'm
just so sick of
Lord I'm sick of jumping, Lord
please me something
My folks still my music,
but I feel nothing
My heart is stelly
My heart is breaking
Sometimes I feel I'm faking, man
I'm so of taking
Maybe hell ain't a place meant for us to
Maybe Earth is telling a place for us to learn
Bout yo love, yo will and
Sometimes I I wasn't born in the first place
Maybe this first base, God
the up out the park
So we can come home this right
here is so dark
so cold, Lord I'm feeling so old
I dunno if I can this world right here no more
22 inch rims on the
I guess that was yo in the
carrying us on yo back

(2x)]