Luyện nghe bài hát Chance To Explain

(Verse 1)
(Cyhi)
The (cyhi)
Let me say b4 the song start
Don't let nobody tell you how to draw your own art
follow your own
cause they don't put no poetry or no grocery in ya buggies em you push your own cart
N****s say they a dog but 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 lame till the spark
they wont learn until they neck and they part
a tone dart how these yellow stones part
if i ever made a man i'd have my own march
hit the club and make it rain i own harp
spadez at the top of the trump towers
no baby mama only seeds i got is
a shower for like one hour
they trailbalzin come up power like juwan howard
pain to you dumb cowards
no my killas addicted to gun powder
die off of one glower
they girls me though so i can see how they become sour
can you believe they tried to put me in the class
but im so fast gettin this cash
mr. and walked the hallways wit no pass
brought my literature down to a science i know math
(Chorus)
So can you give me a chance to
why i got this game
why i say i change
for the hoes the money or the
So can you give me a chance to
why i came the way i
why i think this industry is lame
and why every song i write is for ya
(Verse 2)
So here's my testimony I the best of homies
The girl I'd ever thought had loved me left me lonely
But everything come wit bread except
Now everybody a slice of my cheese no pepperoni
I wish you never known me ya n****s phony
nothing but a joke so I let em joan me
They'd rather then give me props
The industry is like a revolver you aint got many shots
So shot for the
Or a pistol in your fruit of the loom
Give you the from a spoon
I didn't up and call myself prince b*tch I was
we zoomed from the coupe to the room
Then watch a butterfly in my cacoon
in the dooms left her wit a zilla goons
Then resume with my baboons prune to ya bafoons
Im not a coon bada bing boom
Im on the green not a not a shroom
My day will come
Let my reign at the top be longer then
(Chorus)
So could you give me a chance to
Sir Charles ,Master
(Verse 3)
me to clarify why my music will never die
cause im seasoned a checkers fry
Black panther
you Julius peppers chi
scared to say how you so u rather lie
you got to tell the truth you testify
I do this for the dude that you left
Don't jeopardize your life get a better ride
Let cheddar slide plus the streets is desert dry
measure my success by the records I
Sell But by the people I met when I was doin shows I stand alone like the letter I
in the sky I am feather fly
Bubba got me double decker high
Virtually I am jamiroquai
So recognize you couldn't see me with the eye
personality like Jekyll Hyde
Greg street bought me this out bezzled watch
Smoking while me and my rebels ride
So in my pants is the thang for a
If you me a chance to explain