Luyện nghe bài hát Chance To Explain

(Verse 1)
(Cyhi)
The (cyhi)
Let me say b4 the song start
Don't ever let nobody tell you how to draw own art
your own heart
cause they don't put no poetry or no grocery in ya buggies tell em you push own cart
say they a dog but when its time to fight n****s wouldn't pick up a paw
let bark almost at a stone smart
so i read n****s like poems in the form of a till the chrome spark
they wont learn until neck and they dome part
a tone dart how these yellow stones part
if i ever made a million man i'd have my own
hit the club and make it rain like i own
drinkin spadez at the top of the trump
no baby mama seeds i got is sunflowers
a shower for like one hour
they come up forward power like juwan howard
Bring to you dumb cowards
no coke my killas addicted to gun
die off of one glower
they girls me though so i can see how they become sour
can you believe tried to put me in the slow class
but im so gettin this show cash
mr. reita and the hallways wit no pass
brought my literature down to a science i know math
(Chorus)
So can you give me a to explain
why i got much game
why i say i never
for the the money or the fame
So can you give me a to explain
why i the way i came
why i think this industry is lame
and why every song i is for ya pain
(Verse 2)
So here's my testimony I lost the of homies
The only girl I'd thought had loved me left me lonely
But come wit bread except bologna
Now everybody want a slice of my cheese no
I wish you never known me ya forever phony
Aint nothing but a joke so I let em me
They'd rather hate give me props
The industry is like a revolver you aint got that shots
So for the moon
Or keep a in your fruit of the loom
Give you the scoop a spoon
I didn't up and call myself prince b*tch I was
Then we zoomed from the coupe to the
Then watch a butterfly in my cacoon
Layin in the dooms her wit a zilla goons
Then with my baboons sellin prune to ya bafoons
Im not a coon bing bada boom
Im on the green not a not a shroom
My day come soon
Let my reign at the top be longer monsoons
(Chorus)
So could you give me a chance to
Sir Charles ,Master
(Verse 3)
Allow me to clarify why my music will die
im seasoned like a checkers fry
Black pride
you niggas peppers chi
scared to say how you feel so u lie
you got to tell the truth when you
I do this for the that you left deprived
Don't jeopardize your life tryna get a ride
Let that cheddar plus the streets is desert dry
Don't my success by the records I
Sell But by the people that I met when I was doin I stand alone like the letter I
in the sky I am feather fly
Bubba kush got me decker high
insane I am jamiroquai
So recognize you couldn't see me the naked eye
Split personality Jekyll Hyde
Greg bought me this iced out bezzled watch
Smoking barney while me and my ride
So in my pants is the for a reason
If you me a chance to explain