Luyện nghe bài hát Last Days

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

1: AZ

Yo, blesses to the young trapped in the world
Never the next man that be tappin your girl
It's just a hype, anythings a man vision thru life
Help me to understand the chosen ones livin thru
Blinded time from so many signs shown 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 many lost in these last days, curtains
Tryin to from my past ways, I'm soul searchin
Diggin deep, tryin to within, it's real ill
time just to chill with friends we still bill
Always told when I kick it with moms, to stay
Watch out for them that's wicked, they play wrong
Keep game strong, maintain yourself and live
Star the kids, soon sometin gotta give

Chorus:

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

2: AZ

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

3: AZ

I never knew any Bloods and Crips, but exist
In New York, it's just thugs and clicks, we tips
Makin moves, tryin to afloat, it get deep
In these streets, you stay or walk, or get beat
So like the wise king, respect due
get high and let they mind scheme, I got Tek cool
In this where 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 movin dangerously, for no reason
soon we can all adapt, get wise
It build lies, it was all a trap, in
by my own kind, so why ask
Because to have a closed mind, deal with facts
Keep eyes open, never rock yourself to sleep
Love to the East, let the rest in peace

(x2)

Outro:

We gotta do, what we do
Brothers, sisters, you gotta wake up, you wake up
nothin gonna come from this
We gotta make it right now, we gotta it right now, now
Oooohoho, think about them
Yeah, think about the
Ooooohh, what of.......