Luyện nghe bài hát Hendrix

I'ma do this one for my gone
The judge hit the they ain't coming home
We all are from the zone
The devil pulled the card and he choose one
I chose music, my homies yay
Some of my chose the NBA
Cuzzo's on the block, man they gang
Funeral makin' all the change

Yeah my cousin got his first tec
I was playing Hendrix in the basement
All I wanted to be was a star
And all he to be was an Escobar
El Chapo, Si
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si
El
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si

Gone November, he ain't comin' back
I was talking bout my homies man that sold
Caught in the trap, hit from the
hid the steel
Like the owl boy that's hidden on the dollar
Welcome to the apple
The city of
No matter how days
can't steal the nights
Cause the ghost knock knock
Just you guess, red dot at your chest
The Eagles the cuckoos nest
be with them artillery packs
They be like Jack when they jump out the box
Ratatatata the sound of the gat
They be flying through the air like bat
from the back when they attack
In the o' night when you up in the trap
You keep on bucking, they bucking you
In the of bucking somebody get flat

I'ma do one for my homies gone
The judge hit the hammer ain't coming home
We all are from the danger
The devil pulled the card and he choose one
I chose music, my chose yay
of my ballers chose the NBA
Cuzzo's on the block, man they bang
Funeral parlors all the change

When my got his first tec
I was playing Jimi Hendrix in the
All I wanted was to be a rock
And all he wanted to be was an
El Chapo, Si
El
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si
El
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si

When he bought me guitar I felt like Prince the artist
up my guitar
When my got his first tat
Acoustic in the basement
All I was to be a rock star