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 we are completed, dig?
We all in agreement on the
Happy the color scheme, welcome to the crib
A two family for humanity with a view
Of the insanity live

My vida loca was built like Bob Villa, villa
He architected, I what I harbored
Jimmy Carter from westside
my construction, now behold
The like contracepts

I'm conscious 'cept the I kept
conversations held with the Satan on my shoulder
Which led to steps that kept me over the shoulder
chauffeurs, where my angels at?
Painful, yet merry, I Jerry Garcia, ma here
But I'm grateful,

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

finna get heavy as heaven
I am Atlas at this, manage to balance massive
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 rhymes is
In fact, yeah, like a Rochester customer
God blessed the mothers and brothers of hustlas
'Cause she don't sob at his wake
But he wanna follow in his
his hat, learn his shakes

Master his swagger in the bathroom
Cop a Chevy, mob in his place
Yeah, just the problems we face
Look his moms in tha face and promise she

We just might be ok all
Sun shine on these days

he leaves the house that love built
That her renovated, section A pays for
Well, pray for him, let the beat play for him
Put his on display for him

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

In Mecca delirium, of livin' in the inner city
Out of his mind literally,
I'm cool, I foretell best
I ain't emcee, I ain't Cornel West

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

I an accredited instituted graduate
I ain't from
My conception wasn't immaculate, I master no calculus
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
the snakes, pimp the system
Let's get it, tabernacle

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

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