Luyện nghe bài hát Hope

Baby I just hope
I grow up I can know the ropes
I'm selling my soul
Guess we won't know we know
So all I can do is hope, hope,
All I can do is
I die leave a note
Until then I hope, hope

I'm to switch it on you all
My shoes are with the blood of Martin Luther King
These no Louis Vuitton's
is for tough gone
This is for activists riding in Teflon with a vest on
This is for MSFT's who that I'm serious
This is for all the delirious kids who can live inside a prison
There's kids in prison, are you hearing
But lately is not a conspiracy
I don't label myself a conspiracist, I need a
Look, 451
Building seven wasn't hit and more shit to come
The is on a run
I just I go to heaven when this shit is done
is business I get it
I'm wishing all these prisons was not independent
Lobbyists are in the
Lobbying to make it obvious, innocent people are for a living
I talked to Judas in my vision your is done
I'll be Martin Luther in a minute, once all the in the kitchen
Why do you even get passionate when you be
You know they don't even listen they care about why itself and lean up in their fridges
And wearing crosses like they're when playing chess and I'm the bishop
I've just ran out of ammunition, baby, but I'm still on a
Your verses sound like dishes and that's just a joke

baby all I do is Hope
Baby all I do is
I'm selling my soul
Yeah, never know until we know
all I do is hope, hope, hope
all I do is hope, ho ho ho ho ho
When I up I can know the ropes
And I'm selling my soul (No, no, no, no no no)
And i'm selling my soul (No, no, no)
(No, no, no)
my soul (No, no, no)
(No, no, no) ey ey (never my soul)
(No, selling my soul)

Gloomy gloomy in Calabasas cities on the maps and now it's hella ratchets
Mr. Soldier with my stripes and shouldn't plug the clip but that's just automatic
Got her number there, well what's name?
hit her up but I'm just glad to have it
In case a lonely day she'll upon me
I can make a call and we can share some
Got psychopathic flow I'm of snapping
Hit into the back and they don't know what happened
So subliminal they know
Smooth Criminal call me Michael
I die for this a suicidal passion
You and I were simply too aloud to had it
Girl, my ego had to die
Ego had to fly, I'm just really this room is padded because I'm
Going harder than a running man once I get it all I ain't coming
Girl I we'll never talk again, well I didn't know you wanted that
Could've left you with them other kids, would've helped us a lot of suffering
Now I'm hanging out with mutual friends and just do a lot of wandering
You want the comma comma comma
I ain't want the drama drama drama
Take you anywhere in the you wanna go
Baby you're my baby mama me
You a gang gang gang gang, no bandanna no problem
Feeling cooler than a fanna', going through where you baby

First through the valley
I can your body
Laying beside me
First look through the
I swear you got me
I can your body
I can feel your real of you I feel your sound
me through the girls go where we go, we know, we know
Know, we know, we

Hey Syre, who is

So, do you much?