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 but stayed true
my voice and mack these beats and
Pray to the for these Mississippi streets, hey!

God I know we pimp
God I that we wrong
God I know why she talk Moet 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 rims all
I know these balls are
Lord I wanna do
I tried to fight but these
they 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, lay that Jason
Lord I'm praying for my
heart is impatient
Keep 'em off them drugs, far away from
He's still my hero but a shell bed or what it was
Yeah get a buzz, but God I hear ya calling
And shit wit balling
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 they hum Jones
Lord they hum Reynold
Lord I wanna fight but I'm
so sick of bouncing
Lord I'm sick of jumping, just
please me something
My folks dumping my music,
bumping but I nothing
My heart is pumping
My heart is stelly
I feel like I'm faking, man
I'm so sick of
Maybe hell a place meant for us to burn
Maybe Earth is just 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 this 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 was yo footprint in the
sand us on yo back

(2x)]