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 the color scheme, welcome to the crib
A two habitat for humanity with a view
Of the insanity live

My vida loca was built Bob Villa, villa gone
He architected, I authored I harbored
Jimmy Carter from Chicago's
my construction, now behold
The like contracepts

I'm conscious 'cept the I kept
From conversations held with the Satan on my
Which led to steps that kept me over the shoulder
Like chauffeurs, where my at?
Painful, yet merry, I ain't Jerry Garcia, ma
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, tiltin' my glasses
This was not from passes of O.G.'s
is so me, ask us

Mini-mansion, homie, little Boney
But the rhymes is
In fact, yeah, like a Rochester customer
God blessed the mothers and younger of hustlas
'Cause she don't wanna sob at his
But he wanna in his steps
Bend his hat, learn his

his swagger in the bathroom mirror
Cop a Chevy, steady mob in his
Yeah, it's just the we face
Look his moms in tha and promise she straight

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

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

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

In delirium, weary of livin' in the inner city
Out of his mind literally,
I'm cool, I don't foretell
I ain't nicest emcee, I ain't West

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

I an accredited instituted graduate
I ain't Nazareth
My conception wasn't immaculate, I master no calculus
A good to the rap audience
I back-flipped on the mattress they on, me on

Without Joe, is half the battle
Fightin' temptation, have a
Shake the snakes, the system
Let's get it, tabernacle

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

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