Luyện nghe bài hát Just Might Be OK

& Liquor, G Bo, we here, man
Gemini, you how we do, FNF

Affirmative, no furnishin' is needed
I believe we are completed,
We all in agreement on the
Happy with the scheme, welcome to the crib
A two family habitat for humanity with a
Of the insanity live

My vida was built like Bob Villa, villa gone
He architected, I what I harbored
Jimmy Carter Chicago's westside
Finished my construction, now
The coming contracepts

I'm conscious 'cept the cons I
From conversations held with the Satan on my
Which led to steps that kept me over the shoulder
Like chauffeurs, my angels at?
Painful, yet merry, I ain't Garcia, ma here
But I'm grateful,

We just might be ok all
Sun gon' shine on days

It's finna get heavy as
I am Atlas at this, manage to massive masses
Upon my back, without tiltin' my
This was not from passes of O.G.'s
is so me, ask us

Mini-mansion, little homie, little
But the is phat
In fact, yeah, just a Rochester customer
God blessed the mothers and younger of hustlas
'Cause she wanna sob at his wake
But he follow in his steps
Bend his hat, learn his

Master his swagger in the mirror
Cop a Chevy, mob in his place
Yeah, it's just the problems we
Look his in tha face and promise she straight

We just be ok after all
Sun gon' shine on days

Then he leaves the house that built
her renovated, that section A pays for
Well, let's pray for him, let the play for him
Put his struggles on for him

'Cause he gotta go and the drama
With a different from the one
That he used to face his
If you look close, see it consist
Of a smile that hurts, a ice and a trace of trauma
bit of his father, another criterion
That's no from a young Liberian

In Mecca delirium, weary of in the inner city
Out of his literally, re-conciliate
I'm cool, I don't foretell
I ain't nicest emcee, I ain't Cornel

I am Cornel Westside, Chi-town
Malcolm exercised the demons, leanin'
He traded in his for a New Era
Chose a .44 a mortar board

I ain't an accredited instituted
I from Nazareth
My conception wasn't immaculate, I ain't master no
A addition to the rap audience
I back-flipped on the they slept on, me on

Without Joe, knowin' is the battle
Fightin' temptation, a apple
Shake the snakes, pimp the
get into it, tabernacle

We just might be ok all
Sun gon' shine on these
We just, just be ok
We just, might be ok
We just, just be ok
We just, just be ok

We just, might be ok
We just, might be ok
We might be ok after all
Sun shine on these days
We just, just be ok, ok