Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good?
And what's evil?
And what's gangstas?
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 like cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim is sending him
Pics of genitalia tallied 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 I'm off the clock
Ya'know I
I got the Chicago
We invented before the Stones got through
We aiming back cause the cops shot you
Buck buck bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no up em young cause it just not cool

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

Chance & BJ the Chicago Kid]
Everybody's everything
I know you
Nobody's
That's
(3x)

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

[Verse 3:
Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the is over
The type to love a distance not the type that told her
Spent three days on the rap, trash it and it over
With babies on the under arms like fighting odors
Coppers and
Hold ya like 2Pac had taught
they are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing in the summer
Concoctions for the bad and a condom for the good ones
All odds against we get lucky
Doper than
ending happy that's only a tugging
Like Satan masturbating come hot
But still love me ugh
How father a deadbeat
Maybe I'm
That'll explain why all of my been so timeless IGH

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Kid]