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 these beats.

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

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

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 to fight but these demons
comp at me at night
Like my momma, my daddy, my and all my boys
I lost but I guess 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 away thugs
He's still my hero but just a bed or what it was
Yeah get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And shit wit balling
But my soul is just stelly balling
And the sex and the dead, and the other
God I'm stacking my mail but I end up in hell?

Lord they hum Andre
Lord they hum Reynold
I wanna fight back but I'm
just so of bouncing
I'm sick of jumping, Lord just
please tell me
My still dumping my music,
bumping but I feel
My is stelly pumping
My is stelly breaking
Sometimes I like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
hell ain't a place meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is telling just a place for us to
yo love, yo will and grace
Sometimes I wish I wasn't in the first place
Maybe first base, God knocked
the ball up out the
So we can come home world right
here is 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 guess that was yo in the
carrying us on yo back

(2x)]