Luyện nghe bài hát I've Been Thinking

Intro:
Yeah one two
Yeah check it
I got my Sean Lett
He gonna get down for Chicago style
Eighty seven you know the bidness it
Chorus: Sean Lett
After eight of my life of smoking and drinking
The world keeps spinning so lately been thinking
eight years of my life of smoking and drinking
The world spinning, so lately I've been thinking
Verse One:
Nearest to the go gothic, a cash prophet
Methods of gettin scratch and talkin slick adopted
Palms in the lock stunts whose hearts be game
Hoes in the stable, do I claim
Niggaz with nothin to shoot for, at only aim
Gramps in the choir singin gonna rain
in the midst of precipitation, I make the
manipulations, so my be straight for generations
Got in the nation
To incarceration, to population
More lyrics than Jason, me in the face when you speak to me
You got a tattoo? Bitch youse a to me
Seeking the, good material
Asking when's my video
Bitch get a job and get your ass in somebody's
Enroll your youngun in a
And cleam him up, his hair, cover yourself
You want a man to you you ain't loving yourself
I'm wealth watches wisdom in ways
To make it in the last days, now it on

Verse Sean Lett
I feel blessed I survived two in this world
Ninety slid in naked now I got a baby girl
Ain't this a bitch, still a child
I to hang on eighty-seven corners act wild on Stoney Isle
Better school her, so is your seed in society
Parks of envy niggaz crack fiends yes indeed
I won't and you can best believe
I'm a blink away shorty anytime that you need
See I know right now, just too young to understand
Asking questions, why pops and moms don't be holding
you worry about it yet, in due time we'll explain
Why having you, created an everlasting shame
Bringing joy witcha smiles, when you first walked
Knowing somebody's child is gettin in chalk
Just relieved it ain't you, I got love for you boo
Cause it ain't nuthin these skanless niggaz in these streets
do
Stop me if I'm lying, see my race is steady
methods to making cream, bullets sprays and shatters dreams
See basically, Chi-town's game-related and
Niggaz store up theirs and opposite signs

Outro: Sean Lett,
It's that y'all (yeah yeah)
Common Sense and mizer on the set y'all
Lett
We get down like that
My man C on the board
We coming through for eighty-seventh street
Seventy-first and everybody in show
We coming through for on the West side
in the ickies, all up and down state
We keep it straight like that
We out for gold
You it Chi-town it's still our town
Holding it like this with that eighty-seven sound
We talking rocking niggaz state to state nationwide
On the real it's like
Straight up South side is we loaf
be real around these parts, I'm serious
YouknowhatI'msayin? me
You know what? We out