Luyện nghe bài hát I've Been Thinking

Intro:
Yeah one two
yeah check it
I got my Sean Lett
He gonna get for y'all Chicago style
Eighty seven you know the check it
Chorus: Common Lett
After years of my life of smoking and drinking
The world keeps spinning so lately I've thinking
After eight years of my life of smoking and
The keeps spinning, so lately I've been thinking
Verse Common
Nearest to the go gothic, a cash prophet
Methods of scratch and talkin slick I've adopted
Palms in the lock with whose hearts be game
in the stable, none do I claim
Niggaz with to shoot for, at they only aim
Gramps in the singin it's gonna rain
in the midst of precipitation, I the power
manipulations, so my offspring'll be straight for
Got connections in the
To incarceration, to general
More than Jason, look 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 university
Enroll youngun in a nursery
And cleam him up, comb his hair, cover
You want a man to you you ain't loving yourself
I'm wealth watches wisdom in ways
To make it in the days, now bring it on

Verse Two: Lett
I feel blessed I survived two decades in this
Then Ninety slid in now I got a baby girl
Ain't a bitch, myself still a child
I want to on eighty-seven corners act wild on Stoney Isle
school her, so presence is your seed in society
Parks of envy jealous niggaz fiends yes indeed
I won't misleed and you can best
I'm just a blink away shorty that you need
See I right now, you're just too young to understand
Asking questions, why pops and moms don't be holding
Don't you worry it yet, in due time we'll explain
Why having you, just an everlasting shame
joy witcha smiles, tripping when you first walked
Knowing somebody's is gettin outlined in chalk
relieved it ain't you, I got much love for you boo
Cause it ain't nuthin that these skanless niggaz in streets
do
Stop me if I'm lying, see my race is dying
methods to making cream, bullets sprays and shatters dreams
See basically, Chi-town's and designed
Niggaz store up and down opposite signs

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