Luyện nghe bài hát Gwendolyn B. Sings Sin

Counting heads as I the room
check the ration, but it's cool, it's cool
I'll be kicking rhymes in a state
Until the consequence fades
A out to my lady, Gwendolyn Brooks
She kicks the poetry, I add the
here together to send a message
That not too has changed, bring it in
Word, I grip the microphone, from the left
I want the bass up so I can feel it in my
Dig accusation, not a brand new thought
Just to point in life that can't be taught
I got to focus on my attention on the real
Never realizing till it passes it is, what it could be
says get it while you can and this is true
Cause it may not be but we die soon
We die
I'm gonna tell it to, gonna set it
So I can pass it on to you, it circulate, formulate
Rhymes, ideas, a lit J
Passed around, found got vices these days
You can H in the veins or popping pills
But on the microphone I'm mad skills
I can spot a thousand ways to avoid, avoid the truth
Because it may not be tomorrow but we die
Cruising listening to jazz
Realizing lost my pazzazz for life
I'm pressure and I'm not sure
But it looks like Lady Death is come at her own leisure
Live it up, give it up, unpredictable
make sure not a second is dull
The throw down, the show down at noon
It may not be this we die soon, lid
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