Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good
And good 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 Twitter wonder if I would him
Swallow synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim is sending him
Pics of they genitalia 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
Ya'know I
I got the Blues
We invented before the Stones got through
We just aiming back cause the cops you
buck bang bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
Booyaka up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it not cool

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

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Kid]
Everybody's somebody's
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 said I talk white
And my parents was black
But saw it fit that I talk right
my drawers 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 Devil with two feet and I'm pigeon toed
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing
And two toes
But it's love like Cupid kissing a

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

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Chicago