Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

Now the question has been raised, what the happened to you?
Well I can 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 like a NBA salary
Lives taken haphazardly, 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 no money up wit' cha
The fuck we got to talk
Not seachin' for Fischer
But somethin' sticky and super
To burn with my in the parkin' lot
Surrounded by 'em I got out
Parched we?
Honestly shorty, let me check make I ain't got no fleas up on me
From with them ol' pussy ass niggas and dog ass bitches
Old get bit by the youngins
I swear to God that puppies 'll kill ya
Field of dreams, come true if you build it
So I made if y'all can dig it
[Hook: Kendra
Everywhere I go we up
Everywhere I go we up
I know you you shinin' nigga, so what?
It wasn't going down til we up
You it's going down-n-n
You know it's going

2: Talib Kweli]
Across the or across the border
See my second line deep I'm from New Orleans
You a snitch type that'll call the law
So before the slaughter I get my thoughts in
your rapper on stage you and your little crew
We so of these Thelonius dudes
Annoyance and the audience 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 know what the you stepped in
Better chill right now, such a blessing
the feedback, where the weed at?
Imagine me at an
You the one who need an
To stop you from sessions
Wow that's a nasty habit
Wow this marijuana got my wifey jealous
I get selfish when I'm making classics
Amsterdam or California, Washington, or Colorado
we blaze 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
life tryna catch me a wave
In the same they used to wholesale slaves
Pimp tight 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 [?] shoes
I heard it an old school kid, say I had an old school soul
me I was bound to be great, never fall for the fake
And never ever chase no ho, make that dough
Crack my seal, pop my trunk and work my
Cause every now and then, reflect on
I ain't have dimes to fuck or dough to spend
So I gotta my mind right, forever run from the limelight
I don't need no fame, my shine so bright
I'm a star in my own right, forever to the game