Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme A Second

Gimme a second, gimme a yeah
a second, listen what I'm sayin to you
Uh huh, listen, a second
All I need is a second
Gimme a second, uh

Hey listen talk that college talk
talks gangs
Jay-z's talkin' mayne and (Kan) ye talk fame
And people say I talk about the same ole
Reason that I the same cause the truth don't change
Look, people get it twisted like a lemon in the
If I ain't talking killin' I be talking bout healin'
And I ain't talking bout how Jesus gonna make me a
With my hands to the ceiling I got that spiritual
Head down, knees to the floor
You a Christian and you rap? must be the way you flow - No
I talk reality like mama on her bed
The birth of a child, the losing his left leg
Who gon write songs to give him in his chair
Addicted to pain killers, wife left last
favorite rapper was probably tryin' to make his next hit
Talking what I got, who I shot and who I tip
Couldn't be more if them boys made sense
Couldn't be more common if Serena was they
And this is not a diss, how reality sound
Let it off my mind, this how my mentality

I do, I do for you
I don't wanna a thing, I don't wanna sing a thing
Ain't got no kind of
I ain't tryin play you, ain't gotta my name,
You gotta know my name
But in my short on this Earth
I done died, been
And I know this strange to you
So me a little time, let me spit a couple lines
And I promise it might change you too

I like the mad rapper 'cause I'm crazy
The radio be like "we love you", but they never me
I be doin' shows like "you even gotta pay me"
I just wanna spread the same message that done me
You see I probably grew up like you
Tellin' my "Man I wanna be just like you"
I got in went to court
Judge showed me inmates and he told me man
They off just like you
I never around strapped
I was chasing girls and money
I play ball and smoke weed the world was funny
I went to church a few times my head on a swivel
And I was for the bad ones that sat in the middle
I couldn't a sermon, I never caught the spirit
And if Christians was tryin' to rap then I'm not to hear it
I never would've imagined that I would be
About the same God that I couldn't in
Never planned to get married, a family, help kids grow up
Visit people in prison, I was busy to blow up
But see, now I'm with the way these folks dress
Or the engine in the truck, all I is soul rest
And I'm so blessed, look at He did to me
How could I this to myself? Somebody bled for me
Nah, you just gon' have to hate
'Cause God's the only reason I'm able to say