Luyện nghe bài hát Children

V1 (16)
One day you'll look back at life and wonder, like "what the fuck was I thinking"/
Puffing and at seven - public delinquent/
Setting yourself up for nothing, just loving life, & beefing/
knowing what to believe in/
Or even care for that matter, you're too young to be hunting for reason/
When days are your function of meeting/
And looking back on the when the term 'back in the day' wasn't existent/
You wonder if who you is who you are this instant/
Cause when you're 10 you're not far from an
Or prom could be listed down as your longest commitment/
Shit, time has a wicked sense of humor that's sadistic/
It puts you did wrong, in the distance by foggin your senses/
I harbor for bandwagons, and tailgators,
Braggart cats who ain't with a penchant for brand-fashion
Little miss it all bitches, and Bully-Ass bastards with bad manners/
So, if you can't stand it, let's action/

V2 (32)
You see - is 20/20 as motherfucker/
Some people learn from others, cause they love to suffer/
I'm being real with y'all, I seldom bunch my up/
Yet, to this day, I never had the balls to say 'fuck' in front my
I've to realize the world changes with every summer/
Sundown to sun up, the run out asunder/
seen the power of drugs, of greed and the violence of guns/
And the people somehow get numb, as devours the young,
With a feeble of love instilled in em,
even teachers don't wanna build with 'em/
But I realized that I can still hit em, and see inside where the bit em/
heat provided by a lil rhythm/
I to guide whoever's grippin for wisdom, I'll do what I can/
Cause I I received a bit a this, but I was doomed to withstand/
The unscrupulous manner In I learned, with ruthless abandon/
Now, due to demand, children the truth is at hand/
See, them cats you hanging with now, is who you
And they'll become parents, so look at them and decide if that's who you wanna be/
Honestly, about their qualities,/
You're probably exhibiting parts of these people's behaviors
Call me a saint to warn ya - see that bitch that thinks the shit
At 15 with the heaving tits, the type would just fiend to get/
Will end up pregnant she hits community college, broke and soon to be jobless
Abused by the dude she high with/
See, little girls every love is true and it's timeless/
Till they get fucked by 'Mr. Cool' and guess who ends up
But guys ain't no stranger to the of nature/
We're only out for pussy, that's why we split with no good reason to up/
Now, Mr. Popularity, is that.
In 10 years, he'll be Mr. Popularity a bad job and a mustasche/
So, fuck that socialite bullshit that force upon you/
me, this is the exact course I've gone through.

Fly own way - Do your own thing/
Fuck what say - Follow your own swing/
Use your mind now - Don't get up/
Use time well - Don't get up/
Live your own life - Get your right/
Find own vibe - Fuck what they like
Don't get caught up - in your own skin

V3 (16)
See, most are sheep, it was true then and it still is/
Take the uniforms, y'all will dress the same way to fit in/
I see ya, doing whatever you see on TV/
Media Brainwashed, buying a new trend every 3
And you're knee deep in cheap weed, liquor, even STD's in pre-teens
It's different now, So, fuck we think/
Right? Well, ya be. Things have only changed ever so slightly/
Like, Jordans minus the swoosh from Nike/
I see it's worse then ever. no respect and no thirst to endeavour/
kids that want to be first in the center/
With no work - to earn their own personal shelter,
Bursting with pent up aggression, these are the you observe as an elder/
Cause when you grow it to stay inside your shell/
I'll prolly rewrite this in 20 years, and dedicate it to myself/
I guess the of it is, that when you're big, you'll just miss how you lived/
And when you're a kid, just wish you were big/
So For now.

Why You Fly On By/
If Flock Dives You'll Die

You can get up under the wind and away/
The Sky is big for everybody.
You don't have to live the normal way/
Just Your Own Way.