Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's Something

1]
Whats good?
And good evil?
And what's good
And what's good
And whys God's phone die every time that I call on
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would him
Swallow them synonyms cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments down to a
Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Pics of genitalia 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 often that I'm off the
Ya'know I
I got the Blues
We invented rock before the Stones got
We just aiming cause the cops shot you
Buck buck bang bang, "Fuck Fox News!"
Booyaka buckle up, ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it not cool

Nice to see you Father New
Middle finger Uncle
death with weighted dice
And stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, loves my ass
Cause help me beat my demons ass

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

[Verse 3:
Like Cassius the draft and now the fight is over
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 like had taught
Obviously are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing in the fucking
Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the ones
All odds against we tryna get
Doper than
You're ending happy only a tugging
Like Satan masturbating come hot
But y'all still me ugh
How time a deadbeat
I'm adopted
That'll why all of my shit been so timeless IGH

[Hook: Chance & BJ the Kid]