Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy, Classic, Life

You told us we hold truths to be self-evident: that all men and women are created equal; and that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights; among these are life, liberty, and the—and the pursuit of happiness

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Young, black, and free
Naked on a (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Riding through the real slow
I love it when we smell the (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I just wanna hard
Sex in the swimming (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I need a lot of cash
I just wanna the rules (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

We need another ruler
All of my are kings (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I'm not American's
I'm the dream (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
let me live my life

I want a crazy, classic,
I want a crazy, classic,
So if the should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic,

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I need a diamond ring
I don't waste my youth (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I don't wanna live on my
I have to tell the truth, baby (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I don't wanna be out
I don't wanna on you (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I just wanna the guy
And I she loves me too (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

We need another ruler
We don't need fool (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I'm not American's
I'm the cool (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just let me live my

I a crazy, classic, life
I want a crazy, classic,
So if the should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic,
I a crazy, classic, life
I a crazy, classic, life
So if the should end tonight
I had a crazy, classic,
Crazy, classic,

Handcuffed in a
boy in his sandals
Police a Rambo
Blow it out, it out like a candle, Sambo
Me and you was friends, but to them, we the
The same mistake, I'm in jail, you on top of
You living life while I'm walking around shit
kid, backpack, no, you a college kid
All I wanted was to break the rules you
All I was someone to love me too
But no matter it was I always stood out
Black Waldo dancing the thick brows
We was both running at the luau
We was both on shrooms praying face down, waist
Remember when they you I was too black for ya?
And now my poppin' like a bra-strap on ya
I was kicked out, I'm too loud
Kicked out, said I'm too
But all I ever felt was stressed out
like my afro when it's pressed out