Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

Now the question has been raised, what the fuck to you?
Well I can tell you 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 like a NBA
Lives taken haphazardly, them sons of is bastards, G
That's why I be high B, so ask me why I'm not speakin' nigga
Just ain't countin' no up wit' cha
The fuck we got to talk
Not seachin' for Fischer
But somethin' sticky and official
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
minglin' with them ol' pussy ass niggas and dog ass bitches
Old get bit by the youngins
I swear to God them puppies 'll kill ya
Field of dreams, they come if you build it
So I made myself if can dig it
[Hook: Kendra
I go we roll up
Everywhere I go we up
I know you you shinin' nigga, so what?
It wasn't going down til we up
You know it's going
You know it's down-n-n

[Verse 2: Kweli]
Across the water or across the
See my second line deep like I'm from New
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 Thelonius
Annoyance and the audience boo
We had enough of corny excuse
Living in the of my own adventure
Life a gunfight, a knife is your weapon
You don't really know what the you stepped in
chill right now, life such a blessing
Save the feedback, where the at?
me at an intervention
You the one who need an
To stop you from interruptin'
Wow that's a nasty habit
Wow marijuana marriage got my wifey jealous
I get selfish when I'm fuckin' 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 from the south with the mind to get
Cup of some drank keep it stuck in my
Livin' life tryna me a wave
In the same state they used to wholesale
Pimp tight nigga up
Presidential when I roll up, like a do
She in love put nothing above purest the in a day or two
That's a playa move, in game of life can't cruisade or lose
You gotta be willin' to be the to give it [?] gator shoes
I heard it from an old 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, make that dough
Crack my seal, pop my and work my wheel
Cause now and then, reflect on times
That I ain't 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