Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

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Whats good
And good 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 if I would follow him
Swallow them synonyms like Cinnabon
Keep all sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus models is sending him
of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
I slurped too many pain-kills, em off a lot
I got a lot off days but it often that I'm off the clock
I mean?
I got the Blues
We invented rock the Stones got through
We just aiming back cause the shot you
Buck buck bang bang, "Fuck Fox News!"
buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not

Nice to see you New Year
finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday
I know somebody, somebody my ass
they help me beat my demons ass

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Chicago
Everybody's everything
I you right
nothing
That's
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2]
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I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off
But I'd if a nigga said that I talk white
And my parents was black
But they saw it fit that I talk
my drawers hid but
My hard stayed in the clouds like a lost kite
But gravity had me up in a submission
Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing
And two missing
But it's love like Cupid a mistletoe

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

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Kid]