Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

1]
I hit the weed I myself the last time would 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 stopping for ass
boy you know my L's dirty if they stop me I'm 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 Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is call once and be all ready
yeah buddy cant you tell I'm goin' through
I don't even open my
I'm in the shower with soap on the
I need
bad bitches all on the prowl they Benzes
pussy niggas running they mouth but we flinching
names ain't even mentioned
I got dreams bigger than your whole
You so broke but yet you seem so green
I guess its envy, started 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 here it's raining outside boy a umbrella
niggas outside, boy they guns dumb bell a nigga
tired of tellin' niggas that's the cease rest in
we tired of only havin' a piece and fuck police
and killin' niggas what's the reason?
His daughter's starvin' and she freezes
So no wonder why he squeezin'
out here bustin', leavin' niggas stuck and bleedin' on the flo'
Bullets wet you like a on a ho
Breathin' man, I inhale
One day you tryna make the
The day you in jail
knows he meant well
So I take the pencil and like a pen pal
So shit that's darker than the up on the windshield
to Sin-ville, where niggas on base shit
It's lookin' like an infield, high as a Sprint
What you That's reason why this ink in my pen kills
niggas 'til they are extinct 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 more sayin'
Cole the one bringin' the city shine
All he ever doin' is paintin' pictures of
Tellin' stories of pain, paintin' pictures of
Bitch if you I'm paintin' pictures of hope
That boy in class because he broke
Hopin' the day he won't be the of somebody's jokes
See me; I it all from dirt-poorin' and trailer
Worried my mother and never trustin' my neighbors
To middle-class with a and my own room
To bein' the only kid in my homeroom
Academically and followed my own rules
Was the streets hey ma I'll be home soon
Was out chasin' ho's, was out
Them wasn't ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'
So meet the newest role model who don't know how to fake this
Never sold a 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 gotta worry 'bout the thangs I do
It's hard but the of you would ease my pain
Girl I promise they know our name
seen you smile in awhile
But I dreamin' 'bout you