Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

1]
I hit the weed I told myself the time would be my last
I don't trust my own niggas now my mind fast
got my up on the gas, got a hundred on the dash
if the police run up on me I ain't stopping for ass
boy you know my L's dirty if they stop me I'm goin' to jail
I'll be next to my brother in the no bail for me
man let me out send me to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is once and she'll be all ready
yeah cant you tell I'm goin' through hell
I don't open my mail
I'm in the shower with soap on the
I cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl they Benzes
pussy niggas they mouth but we ain't flinching
they names even mentioned
I got dreams bigger than your whole
You niggas so broke but yet you seem so
I guess its envy, started with a penny now I'm getting money

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

2]
Look it's raining outside boy fuck a umbrella
niggas banging outside, boy they dumb bell a nigga
tired of tellin' niggas that's the cease rest in
we tired of only havin' just a piece and police
and killin' niggas what's the reason?
His daughter's starvin' and she freezes
So no why he fuckin' squeezin'
They out here bustin', leavin' niggas stuck and on the flo'
Bullets wet you like a on a ho
Breathin' man, I inhale
One day you tryna the rent
The next day you in
knows he meant well
So I take the and right like a pen pal
So shit that's darker than the tints up on the
to Sin-ville, where niggas on base shit
It's lookin' an infield, high as a Sprint bill
What you think? That's why this ink in my pen kills
Phony niggas 'til they are bitch I been real

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

3]
The niggas sayin'
Cole the wrong one the city shine
All he doin' is paintin' pictures of crime
stories of pain, paintin' pictures of dope
Bitch if you listen I'm pictures of hope
That boy in class embarrassed he broke
Hopin' the day he be the butt of somebody's jokes
See me; I lived it all from and trailer
about my mother and never trustin' my neighbors
To middle-class with a and my own room
To the only black kid in my homeroom
gifted and followed my own rules
Was runnin' the streets hey ma I'll be soon
Was out ho's, was out hoopin'
Them niggas ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'
So meet the newest role model who don't know how to fake shit
Never sold a rock and I made it bitch

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

Girl it's been so long, I've gone from you
But you ain't gotta worry 'bout the I do
It's but the thought of you would ease my pain
I promise they gon' know our name
Ain't you smile in awhile
But I been 'bout you