Luyện nghe bài hát i just died

Oh I, I just in your arms tonight
It mustve been something you
I just died in your tonight (X3)
1
Pop died, didnt cry, know him that well
Between him heroin and me doin crack sales
Put in an egg shell, standin at the tabaknaco
the church, pretendin to be hurt
Wouldnt work, so a smirk was all on my
Like damn that face is just like my face
So Pop I forgive you for all the shit that I lived
It wasnt all your fault hommie, you got
And to this pen game, a
That Ray Lost, My big brothers and so many others I saw
Im just glad we got to see each other, Talk and remeet each
Save a place in heaven to the time we meet foreva-eva
(X3)
2
(Feel my truth)
Music hate me 'cause the industry aint make me
and boozers embrace me in the music I be makin
I down from a audience to double my dollas
criticize me for all yet they all yell holla
The skillz hold be told
I be lyrically Talib Kweli
Truthfully I wanted to like common sense
(but I did 5 mil) I aint been like common since
When you sense got that in common And youve been hustlin since
Your in ception for what perception, go with what sense
Since I what Im up against
We as rappers must decide whats most
And I cant help the poor if Im one of
So I got rich and gave back, to me the win win
So next time you see the hommie and his rims
Just know that my mind is working just like
(X2)

Whoo uh cheyeah uh cheyeah (young) cheyeah
I looking for something I cant get
Broken are all around me
And I dont see an easy way to get out of
(turn the up turn the lights down Im in my zone)
3
(Feel my truth)
Speakers on the tears when no tears fall
'cause he was on the when those squares get off
See in my inner all we do is ball
Till we all got triangles on our
He is rappin for the platinum yall record
I recall 'cause Ive really been there
Four scores and 7 years ago the papers flow, war
I fear no man, you dont hear me though
These aint just here to go
In the one ear, out the ear, No
My balls and my words is I have
Whatcha do to me Nigga, scars or scab
Whatcha box me hommie, I can dodge your jab
Three couldnt touch me, thank god for that
Im strong enough to carry Smalls on my back
And the whole B.K. nigga holla
(X4)