Luyện nghe bài hát I Can Feel It

Sometimes, sometimes you know
You just know, all

I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waitin' for this moment for all my
Hold on, on

The best of you all niggas me of myself when I was younger
When it was hunger that the nigga from goin' under
And you wonder, why I pat you on your head,
Look in your eyes and thank the for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you and I hope you can it
Gonna leave you in the desert, and I that you make it
Gotta put you on ass to see what it does to you
When you stand up an see that I'm just love to you
Other would put a slug through you, over your ends

Caps I fucked with are real, but hey are your friends
It's just what you got comin' sometimes you know
What you for, did you ask for more?
Should the casket swing here, it is done
An thought you was a killer, you you'd never run
died with his gun still up in the holster
It is in the air, yeah it's getting' closer

I can it comin' in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waitin' for this for all my life
on, hold on

I see life through many shades of and blacks
I could take an hit 'em with the blazin' tracks
When I make that you fake have violent dreams
Takes another dog to be able to hear my screams
The got a hold on me an he won't let go
I can feel the pullin' but he movin' dead slow
Let them know that all this confusion
Some of us may do the
But we all do the it's just who does the choosin'

goin' up or down what have you been provin'?
Jus' that you fuckin' ground
seen the bullshit, but never spoke on it
And I know that down you really don't want it
I would've traded the of bein' the child with a father
talent and bein' able to survive when it's harder
My on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in strife
That's why I hit motherfuckin' streets at night
on

I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on
I've been waitin' for this for all my life
Hold on, on

There's a lotta shit I let slide, 'cuz it's outta my hands
Lotta niggas I let ride, but it's not in my
An a lot of my is not seein' through the fog
Families by the truckload, feedin' to the morgue
moon, aro, the howlin', err and growlin', shh, an prowlin'
Don't know love, can't love
That means you gonna need love
Than on old thug, but up, roll up

Talkin' out the side of your mouth is what's gonna let know
Why you bad in your house, they lie up to your spouse
her it was suicide
But you an I both the truth, for we'd never die
nigga, if you scared, get a dog, but be prepared, for the mob
'Cuz you dead up in the fog, an your head by the log
I can smell it in the air, I can when it's there
This is hell an we here, can you feel it? Tell me yeah

I can feel it in the air tonight, hold on
been waitin' for this moment for all my life
Hold on, on

Arf, arf

Aro, aro
Whoo, whoo,