Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Go Again [Instrumental]

Yo, I've Raj
He been a friend for
Now your boy in blue, how he up gears
He how I been?
I got a ear full of bad
Your ? is corrupt and time to choose
We got some niggas running drugs that be touched
Unless you wanna handle the dirt, it'll mean so
I I got this, measure deceive
Ima up the block like you wouldn't believe
me Mr. Clean, aka Starkiano
Nine years later slid the Verrazano
Clean sweep, pressure to the scum
is my town, Stapleton is where I'm from
Third shot in the head with a juice box
Grenade with no pin in his mouth, is my block
And Bamboo fucking with this is
Ima handle my beeswax, that's my

up out the darkness, searching for light
I know home is where my is
And now nothing seems
I to make peace and cut my loses
And carry on
But I've come much to far
Too to turn back now, here I go again
I go again

Yeah, yeah, welcome home
us? At the jams in the parks
All gold guzzlers, clarks
Young hustlers, obviously sharp
with the purpose to bloom, so in tuned
Dialogue like the Disciples in the circle of
My ace boom, then you got sent to the
And shit went left, had to my flesh
And some other scheme to get cream, reign supreme
You everything ain't what it seems
So I switched up size, had switch up
And now fuck up life and ? ?
A badge and a gun that's legal, it's lethal
Than any local dealer that's evil leave you
The
Me and you both could split a
Just you a little closer
You squeeze that toast
And knock off targets, starting with the
By next year my nigga, we be the
Felonies done no charges

Came up out the darkness, for light
I know is where my heart is
And now seems right
I tried to make and cut my loses
And carry on
But I've come to far friend
Too late to turn now, here I go again
I go again