Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

Now the question has been raised, what the fuck happened to
I can tell you what did not happen to you
You didn't get your ass on this Cathedral

[Verse 1:
For not knowin' the ways you can be capped a NBA salary
Lives haphazardly, them sons of bitches is bastards, G
That's why I be high B, so don't ask me why I'm not speakin'
Just ain't countin' no up wit' cha
The fuck we got to talk
Not seachin' for Bobby
But sticky and super official
To burn with my girls in the lot
Surrounded by 'em I got out
Parched we?
Honestly shorty, let me make sure I ain't got no fleas up on me
From minglin' with them ol' pussy ass and dog ass bitches
Old veterans get bit by the
I swear to God that puppies 'll kill ya
Field of dreams, they come if you build it
So I myself if y'all can dig it
Kendra Ross]
Everywhere I go we up
I go we pour up
I know you think you shinin' nigga, so
It wasn't down til we showed up
You know going down-n-n
You know it's down-n-n

[Verse 2: Kweli]
Across the or across the border
See my second deep like I'm from New Orleans
You a snitch nigga type that'll the law
So before the slaughter I get my in order
your rapper on stage you and your little crew
We so sick of these dudes
Annoyance grew and the boo
We had enough of your excuse
in the world of my own adventure
Life a gunfight, a knife is only weapon
You don't really what the fuck you stepped in
chill right now, life such a blessing
Save the feedback, where the at?
Imagine me at an
You the one who need an
To stop you from interruptin'
Wow such a nasty habit
Wow marijuana marriage got my wifey jealous
I get selfish when I'm fuckin' classics
or California, Washington, Oregon or Colorado
When we in the club the Jamaican bud
Got me so special, no bravado

[Verse 3: Big
Hey ya I emerge the south with the mind to get paid
Cup of some drank keep it in my ways
Livin' tryna catch me a wave
In the state they used to wholesale slaves
Pimp tight hold up
Presidential when I up, like a playa do
She in love put nothing above purest the in a day or two
That's a playa move, in this of life can't cruisade or lose
You gotta be to be the villain to give it [?] gator shoes
I heard it an old school kid, say I had an old school soul
Told me I was bound to be great, fall for the fake
And never ever chase no ho, gotta make that
Crack my seal, pop my trunk and my wheel
Cause every now and then, reflect on
That I have dimes to fuck or dough to spend
So I gotta keep my right, forever run from the limelight
I don't need no fame, my aura so bright
I'm a star in my own right, loyal to the game