Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good?
And good evil?
And what's gangstas?
And what's good
And whys God's phone die every time that I on Him?
If his son had a wonder if I would follow him
Swallow them like cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim is sending him
Pics of they tallied 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
I mean?
I got the Chicago
We rock before the Stones got through
We just aiming cause the cops shot you
Buck bang bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it not cool

Nice to see you Father New
Middle finger Samuel
Shooting death with weighted
And hitting stains on candles
I know somebody, loves my ass
Cause they help me my demons ass

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

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

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

Chance & BJ the Chicago Kid]