Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good?
And what's good
And what's good
And good people?
And whys phone die every time that I call on Him?
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I follow him
Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon
Keep all them sentiments down to a
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is him
Pics of they genitalia up ten of em
I too many pain-kills, downing em off a lot
I got a lot off days but it ain't that I'm off the clock
Ya'know I
I got the Blues
We rock before the Stones got through
We just aiming cause the cops shot you
Buck buck bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em cause it just not cool

Nice to see you Father New
Middle finger Uncle
death with weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday
I somebody, somebody loves my ass
Cause they me beat my demons ass

[Hook: & BJ the Chicago Kid]
Everybody's everything
I you right
Nobody's
That's
(3x)

2]
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I to tell hoes I was dark light or off white
But I'd fight if a nigga that I talk white
And both my parents was
But they saw it fit that I right
With my hid but
My hard head stayed in the clouds like a kite
But gravity had me up in a submission
Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm toed
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing
And two toes
But love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe

[Verse 3:
Like ducking the draft and now the fight is over
The type to from a distance not the type that told her
three days on the rap, trash it and type it over
With babies on the block arms like fighting odors
and quotas
Hold ya head 2Pac had taught
Obviously they are on a up
better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer
Concoctions for the bad days and a for the good ones
All against we tryna get lucky
Doper Nucky
You're ending that's only a tugging
Satan masturbating shit come hot
But y'all still me ugh
How time a deadbeat
I'm adopted
That'll why all of my shit been so timeless IGH

[Hook: & BJ the Chicago Kid]