Luyện nghe bài hát Enchanted

[J.
Yea, this is the
yea, this is where the aint living
at not with us
see em round the city and won't even say wassup
when n-ggas play tough, wont smile in mirrors
and we learn to f-ck hoes off and error
just a small time n-gga, big city
glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy,
these were our heroes, strictly for zero's
for that Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on kilo's
them people,
mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I'd not tell
shawty crack and her boyfriend too
sometimes he touch her daughter them boyfriends do
pull up to the club where the went too
see yellow tape and the boys in blue
a n-gga on a and though i never met ya
Im thinking God ya, they city try and get ya
man, let the city get ya
f-ck the horoscopes, the ropes lke a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a
your face on the front of our saying we miss ya
(we ya)

Come me,
Run quick see, what do we here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come me,
Run quick see, what do we here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

yea, see God
I know you only do best for me
but is it if we negotiate my destiny
they always tellin' me it's
than why its feelling a cemetary
my dreams aint got no
my city and none of us were equiped here
you me say I was ballin'
i make tears
I'm trying to get
I'm quit fear
who the scripts here
these kids live whole life just killing time
running the race with no line
they tryna us with they ropes
but Im tryna
I think my foolish pride become my suicide
but I aint tryna go, no
and these lines and quotes you gotta find some hope
I aint dying
my words gon' forever,
you can hold the
inside you can see a diamond in my mind
Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping nose clean
is my neighbourhood just a screen
I think Im in the (?) I see lo
sons by bo queens but there's no kings
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Cole
with me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run quick see, what do we have
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

[J. Verse 3]
It seems n-ggas either feel ya or they try and kill ya
I face the sky and hope to God aint acting
you play whatever cards he deal no how peculiar
they tell me that its God's will, I'm asking God ya
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iller a n-gga from artist pain, momma smoking as it rains out
am I to blame, try to sane so I came out-side
where they rock them thangs out
to clear my at the same time they blew that boys brains out
but will it change, its like n-ggas is free but our still in the chains
brothers killing eachother, the blood its a shame
will it ever up
alot of n-ggas getting older but they grow up
and do son's like they fathers did and never show up
don't even cry it, just another episode of life
watch the season no re-runs
the devil buying soul's no refunds
man, don't let the get ya
the horoscopes know the ropes like a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma a tissue
your on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya
another day, another song, a prays
gone
but still we play like aint nothing
aint nothing wrong
cause aint nothing
Im not as fast, I'm not as
but I pass
I ball
I ball
I ball
n-gga I ball