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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We just might be ok all
Sun shine on these days

Then he leaves the house that love
That her renovated, that A pays for
Well, let's for him, let the beat play for him
Put his on display for him

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

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

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

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

Joe, knowin' is half the battle
Fightin' temptation, a apple
Shake the snakes, pimp the
Let's get into it,

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

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