Luyện nghe bài hát Children

V1 (16)
One day look back at your life and wonder, like "what the fuck was I thinking"/
and drinking at seven - public delinquent/
Setting up for nothing, just loving life, cussing & beefing/
Without what to believe in/
Or even care for that matter, you're too young to be hunting for reason/
When school are your function of meeting/
And looking back on the days the term 'back in the day' wasn't existent/
You if who you were is who you are this instant/
Cause when you're 10 not far from an infant/
Or when prom could be down as your longest commitment/
Shit, time has a wicked sense of humor harshly sadistic/
It puts what you did wrong, in the by foggin your senses/
I resentment for bandwagons, and tailgators,
Braggart cats who ain't graduate with a penchant for
Little miss know it all bitches, and Bully-Ass bastards with bad
So, if you can't stand it, let's action/

V2 (32)
You see - is 20/20 as motherfucker/
people never learn from others, cause they love to suffer/
I'm being real with y'all, I bunch my tongue up/
Yet, to this day, I had the balls to say 'fuck' in front my mother/
I've come to realize the world changes every summer/
Sundown to sun up, the run out asunder/
I've seen the power of drugs, of greed and the of guns/
And the people somehow get numb, as evil the young,
With a feeble amount of love in em,
even teachers don't wanna build with 'em/
But I realized that I can hit em, and see inside where the chill bit em/
With provided by a lil rhythm/
I seek to guide whoever's grippin for wisdom, I'll do what I
I wished I received a bit a this, but I was doomed to withstand/
The manner In which I learned, with ruthless abandon/
Now, due to demand, behold the truth is at hand/
See, them cats you with now, is who you are/
And become their 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 chronically/
Call me a to warn ya - see that bitch that thinks she's the shit
At 15 with the heaving tits, the type kids just fiend to get/
Will end up pregnant before she community college, broke and soon to be jobless
Abused by the dude she gets high
See, little girls believe every love is true and it's
Till they get fucked by 'Mr. Cool' and guess who ends up
But guys ain't no to the forces of nature/
We're only out for pussy, that's why we with no good reason to break up/
Now, Mr. Popularity, is that.
In 10 years, he'll be Mr. with a bad job and a mustasche/
So, that socialite bullshit that they force upon you/
me, this is the exact course I've gone through.

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

V3 (16)
See, most are sheep, it was true then and it still is/
Take away the uniforms, y'all will dress the way to fit in/
Nowadays I see ya, doing you see on TV/
Brainwashed, buying a new trend every 3 weeks/
And you're knee deep in cheap weed, liquor, even STD's in pre-teens
It's different now, So, whatever we think/
Right? Well, ya might be. Things have only changed so slightly/
Like, Same minus the swoosh from Nike/
I see it's worse then ever. There's no respect and no to endeavour/
Just that want to be first in the center/
With no work ethic - to their own personal shelter,
with pent up aggression, these are the things you observe as an elder/
Cause when you it hurts to stay inside your shell/
I'll rewrite this song 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 Your Dives You'll Die

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