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 Cathedral mixtape

[Verse 1:
For not knowin' the ways you can be capped like a NBA
Lives taken haphazardly, sons of bitches is bastards, G
That's why I be high B, so don't ask me why I'm not nigga
Just countin' no money up wit' cha
The fuck we got to about?
Not for Bobby Fischer
But somethin' sticky and super
To burn with my in the parkin' lot
Surrounded by 'em I got out
Parched we?
shorty, let me check make sure I ain't got no fleas up on me
From minglin' with them ol' pussy ass niggas and dog ass
Old veterans get bit by the
I swear to God that them puppies 'll 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
Everywhere I go we up
I know you think you shinin' nigga, so
It going down til we showed up
You know it's down-n-n
You know it's down-n-n

[Verse 2: Talib
the water 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 I get my thoughts in order
Seen your rapper on stage you and your little
We so sick of Thelonius dudes
Annoyance and the audience boo
We had enough of your corny
in the world of my own adventure
Life a gunfight, a is your only weapon
You really know what the fuck you stepped in
Better right now, life such a blessing
the feedback, where the weed at?
Imagine me at an
You the one who need an
To you from interruptin' sessions
Wow that's such a habit
Wow this marijuana got my wifey jealous
I get selfish when I'm making fuckin'
Amsterdam or California, Washington, or Colorado
When we blaze in the the Jamaican bud
Got me feelin' so special, no

[Verse 3: Big
Hey ya I from the south with the mind to get paid
Cup of some drank it stuck in my ways
Livin' tryna catch me a wave
In the state they used to wholesale slaves
Pimp nigga hold up
when I roll 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 can't or lose
You gotta be willin' to be the villain to give it [?] gator
I heard it from an old kid, say I had an old school soul
Told me I was bound to be great, never for the fake
And never ever chase no ho, gotta make dough
Crack my seal, pop my trunk and my wheel
Cause every now and then, on times
That I ain't have to fuck or dough to spend
So I keep my mind right, forever run from the limelight
I need no fame, my aura shine so bright
I'm a star in my own right, loyal to the game