Luyện nghe bài hát Last Days

Close your eyes, fly me
Spark lye, get high with me
Raise your glass me
inside see
Come on, on
your eyes, let fly with me
Light your lye, get with me
Raise your

1: AZ

Yo, blesses to the ones trapped in the world
Never hate the next man that be your girl
It's just a hype, anythings a man vision thru life
Help me to understand the chosen ones livin Christ
Blinded from so many signs shown from greed
Tryin to calculate all the I blown from weed
Started out a young shorty, wakin the rules
Turnin out to be the wise, the fools
So lost in these last days, closed curtains
Tryin to from my past ways, I'm soul searchin
deep, tryin to feel within, it's real ill
Takin just to chill with friends we still bill
Always told I kick it with moms, to stay strong
Watch out for them bitches that's wicked, they wrong
your game strong, maintain yourself and live
Star the kids, soon sometin gotta give

Chorus:

The days, are comin
Towards you, it's time to
I need a time real
The last days, are
Towards you, it's to build
AZ turnin the

2: AZ

You got to know when end is near, I been there
Seen years in thin air, nobody wins here
on the population, we fightin blind
For sure, we to stop the hatin, enlightin minds
Many die a tragic death, in cold blood
Behoggin niggas lost or respect, show love
Sometime I wonder, was we ever free? High
they move so cleverly, don't sleep
Got my mind on the proverbs,
These Bible words, so absurb, I read em
They open doors, gave me a cause to stay
And reward, it me the sword to stay rich
Understandin is the part, besides that
I fell-a off to a start, no time to sidetrack
So much more still to come, it seems
I was much iller young, but things change
Tryin to grow old, so many to see
it never fold, just more righteously, you know?

3: AZ

I knew any Bloods and Crips, but they exist
In New York, it's just thugs and clicks, we offer
moves, tryin to stay afloat, it get deep
In these streets, you stay or walk, or get beat
So strategise the wise king, respect due
Brothers get high and let they mind scheme, I got Tek
In this world so many stress, understand
ain't nuttin but the thoughts of death, we're sons of man
So off track it's a shame to see, it's open
Got police movin dangerously, for no
Hopin soon we can all adapt, get
It lies, it was all a trap, in disguise
by my own kind, so why ask
Because blacks to have a closed mind, deal with
Keep your eyes open, rock yourself to sleep
Love to the East, let the dead in peace

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Outro:

We do, what we gotta do
Brothers, sisters, you gotta wake up, you wake up
Ain't nothin gonna from this
We gotta make it right now, we gotta it right now, now
Oooohoho, think them babies
Yeah, think about the
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