Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

Now the question has been raised, what the fuck to you?
Well I can you what did not happen to you
You get your ass on this Cathedral mixtape

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

2: Talib Kweli]
Across the or across the border
See my line deep like I'm from New Orleans
You a nigga type that'll call the law
So before the slaughter I get my in order
Seen your on stage you and your little crew
We so sick of these Thelonius
Annoyance grew and the boo
We had enough of your excuse
in the world of my own adventure
Life a gunfight, a knife is your weapon
You don't really know the fuck you stepped in
chill right now, life such a blessing
Save the feedback, the weed at?
me at an intervention
You the one who an intervention
To stop you from sessions
Wow such a nasty habit
Wow this marijuana got my wifey jealous
I get when I'm making fuckin' classics
or California, Washington, Oregon or Colorado
When we blaze in the the Jamaican bud
Got me so special, no bravado

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