Luyện nghe bài hát Coolest

The nigga, what

Lord please have
And forgive Michael history as
The coolest nigga,

I love the
But sometimes it's like that I love me
I love the peace and I the war
I the seas and I love the shore
No for no beach; baby, that's law
But she doesn't therefore, I spoil
I trick, I fall, run up in raw
I love her with all my
Every vein, vessel, every bullet lodged
With every flower that I ever took
She said that she would me greatness, status
Placement the others
My would grace covers
Of the of the hustlers
Paper, the likes of which that I had never
Her glow green with the logo of our dreams
The of our scene
The obscene for the bling
She would be my queen, I could be her
Together, she make me cool
And we would both

And I would never pain
And be without pleasure, ever again
And if the reign and everything's dry
She cry just so I can drink the tears from her eyes
She'd teach me how to fly, cushion my fall
If my engines ever and I plummet from the sky
But she will keep me high, and if I die
She would monuments on her bosom to him
Or maybe she'd retire as
A match made in Heaven, set the fires in
And be

The nigga, what

Lord have sympathy
And forgive Young history as
The coolest nigga,

And so began our
The Her and I, caine
No weather man could ever stand her and I came
Hella hard, umbrella,
Put plywood Pella panes
And pray to God that the flood
Cause you gon' a sub til he does reply
And not one of you think it's all arid
And e'eryt'ing's irie, another
That another July inside my endless summer
That was just the eye of the Unger,
Cause he is the cleanest the
outstanding achieving up-and-comers
The ones that had daddies and well-to-do mommas
But not enough to keep 'em from us
The ones that were fighting in class who not pass
Rap record pressured to at a life not fast
Can you it?
Is I got asked
Do I her?
Said, I don't
Streets got my heart, got my soul
One time missing sunshine will hurt your soul
to a crying, dishonored baby mama
Who's the mama to the daughter that I had fathered afar
My new lady me a Mercedes and a necklace with a solid gold key
Like the of a car, the opener of a door, or two pounds of raw
You gave me a baby, but about lately?
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha'd right up in her face, G
There's more in the sea
I'm on my to be

The coolest nigga,

Lord please have
And forgive Michael history as
The coolest nigga,

Come, are the tales of The Cool
Guaranteed to go and make you fail from school
And seek grails like a fool
And hang the players of the pool
Fast-talking of the
No heaven up you, no hell underneath ye
And no one receive thee
So shed no tear when we're not
And your faith as we chase
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