Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

1]
I hit the weed I told myself the last time be my last
I trust my own niggas now my mind racing fast
got my foot up on the gas, got a on the dash
if the police run up on me I ain't for their ass
boy you my L's dirty if they stop me I'm goin' to jail surely
I'll be to my brother in the cell no bail for me
man let me out send me back to bitches that smell (pretty)
and all I gotta do is call once and be all ready
yeah cant you tell I'm goin' through hell
I even open my mail
I'm in the with soap on the towel
I need
bad bitches all on the prowl they Benzes
pussy running they mouth but we ain't flinching
they names even mentioned
I got dreams than your whole team
You niggas so broke but yet you seem so
I its envy, started with a penny now I'm getting plenty 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 outside, boy they guns dumb bell a nigga
tired of tellin' niggas the cease rest in peace
we tired of only havin' just a and fuck police
and killin' niggas what's the reason?
His daughter's starvin' and she fuckin'
So no why he fuckin' squeezin'
They out here bustin', niggas stuck and bleedin' on the flo'
wet you like a semen on a ho
Breathin' slow man, I
One day you tryna make the
The day you in jail
Lord he meant well
So I take the and right like a pen pal
So shit that's darker the tints up on the windshield
Welcome to Sin-ville, where niggas on shit
It's lookin' like an infield, high as a Sprint
you think? That's reason why this ink in my pen kills
Phony niggas 'til they are extinct bitch I real

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

3]
The more niggas
Cole the wrong one bringin' the city
All he ever doin' is pictures of crime
Tellin' stories of pain, pictures of dope
Bitch if you listen I'm pictures of hope
That boy in embarrassed because he broke
Hopin' the day he won't be the butt of jokes
See me; I lived it all from and trailer
about my mother and never trustin' my neighbors
To middle-class a backyard and my own room
To bein' the only kid in my homeroom
gifted and followed my own rules
Was runnin' the hey ma I'll be home soon
Was out chasin' ho's, was out
Them niggas ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'
So meet the newest model who don't know how to fake this shit
Never a rock and look 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
Girl I promise they gon' know our
Ain't you smile in awhile
But I dreamin' 'bout you