Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good?
And what's evil?
And what's good
And good people?
And whys God's phone die time that I call on Him?
If his son had a wonder if I would follow him
Swallow them synonyms cinnamon Cinnabon
all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Maxim models is sending him
Pics of they genitalia up ten of em
I slurped too pain-kills, downing em off a lot
I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the
I mean?
I got the Blues
We invented rock before the got through
We just aiming back the cops shot you
buck bang bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
Booyaka buckle up, ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young it just not cool

Nice to see you New Year
Middle finger Samuel
Shooting death weighted dice
And stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, loves my ass
Cause they me beat my demons ass

[Hook: & BJ the Chicago Kid]
somebody's everything
I know you
nothing
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 talk
my drawers hid but
My hard head in the clouds like a lost 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 ballet shoes with a missing sole
And two toes
But it's love like kissing a mistletoe

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

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Chicago