Luyện nghe bài hát Cadillac On 22's Part 2

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

[Chorus - 2x]
on 22s
I ain't did nothing in my life but true
Pimp my voice and mack these 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 know these are listening
I know I'm for a mission
But it's so hard to get 'em wit 22 all glisten
I know balls are talking
I wanna do right
I tried to fight but these
they comp at me at
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 Jason
I'm praying for swacking my
heart is impatient
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 shit 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 Jones
Lord they hum Reynold
Lord I wanna fight but I'm
so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm of jumping, Lord just
please me something
My still dumping my music,
but I feel nothing
My is stelly pumping
My is stelly breaking
I feel like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
Maybe hell a place meant for us to burn
Maybe is telling just a place for us to learn
yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish I wasn't born in the place
this first base, God knocked
the ball up out the
So we can come home world right
here is feeling so
Feeling so cold, Lord I'm so old
I if I can take this world right here no more
22 rims on the 'Lac
I that was yo footprint in the
sand carrying us on yo

(2x)]