Luyện nghe bài hát Last Days

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

1: AZ

Yo, blesses to the young trapped in the world
Never hate the next man that be tappin your
It's just a hype, shoot anythings a man thru life
Help me to understand the chosen ones livin Christ
Blinded time from so many signs shown greed
Tryin to all the funds I blown from weed
Started out just a young shorty, wakin the
out to be the wise, educatin the fools
So many lost in these last days, closed
Tryin to change from my past ways, I'm soul
Diggin deep, tryin to feel within, it's ill
time just to chill with friends we still bill
Always when I kick it with moms, to stay strong
Watch out for them that's wicked, they play wrong
Keep your game strong, maintain and live
Star bless the kids, soon sometin give

Chorus:

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

2: AZ

You got to know when your end is near, I there
Seen 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 death, in cold blood
Behoggin niggas lost or respect, show love
Sometime I wonder, was we ever free? High
they so cleverly, don't ever sleep
Got my on the proverbs, ecclesiastics
These words, so absurb, I read em backwards
They open doors, gave me a cause to swift
And reward, it gave me the sword to stay
Understandin is the best part, that
I off to a fresh start, no time to sidetrack
So much more still to come, it seems
I was much more iller young, but change
Tryin to grow old, so many to see
Told it never fold, more righteously, you know?

3: AZ

I knew any Bloods and Crips, but they exist
In New York, it's just and clicks, we offer tips
Makin moves, to stay afloat, it get deep
In these streets, you stay or walk, or get beat
So like the wise king, respect due
Brothers get high and let mind scheme, I got Tek cool
In this world so many stress, understand
ain't nuttin left but the of death, we're sons of man
So off track it's a shame to see, open season
Got police dangerously, for no reason
soon we can all adapt, get wise
It lies, it was all a trap, in disguise
by my own kind, so why ask
Because blacks to have a mind, deal with facts
Keep your eyes open, never rock to sleep
Love to the East, let the rest in peace

(x2)

Outro:

We gotta do, we gotta do
Brothers, sisters, you gotta up, you gotta wake up
Ain't nothin gonna come this
We gotta make it now, we gotta make it right now, now
Oooohoho, think about them
Yeah, about the babies
Ooooohh, kind of.......