Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

1]
I hit the weed I told myself the last time be my last
I don't trust my own niggas now my 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
be next 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 she'll be all
yeah buddy you tell I'm goin' through hell
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 running they mouth but we ain't flinching
they names even mentioned
I got dreams bigger your whole team
You so broke but yet you seem so green
I guess its envy, 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 here it's raining boy fuck a umbrella
niggas banging outside, boy guns dumb bell a nigga
tired of tellin' that's the cease rest in peace
we tired of only havin' a piece and fuck police
and they killin' 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'
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 the pencil and right like a pen pal
So shit that's darker the tints up on the windshield
Welcome to Sin-ville, niggas on base shit
lookin' like an infield, high as a Sprint bill
What you think? That's reason why ink in my pen kills
Phony '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 niggas sayin'
Cole the wrong one the city shine
All he ever is paintin' pictures of crime
Tellin' of pain, paintin' pictures of dope
Bitch if you I'm paintin' pictures of hope
That boy in class embarrassed because he
Hopin' the day he be the butt of somebody's jokes
See me; I lived it all from dirt-poorin' and
Worried my mother and never trustin' my neighbors
To middle-class with a and my own room
To bein' the only black kid in my
gifted and followed my own rules
Was runnin' the streets hey ma 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 shit
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 ain't worry 'bout the thangs I do
It's hard but the thought of you ease my pain
Girl I promise they gon' our name
Ain't seen you smile in
But I dreamin' 'bout you