Luyện nghe bài hát LaVar

[Intro: LaVar
I told him he was gonna go to the
I'ma it into existence
Only one person for this, it's that Ball boy
I know I must be a genius to it this way
His number's always been number two, and guess he goin' number two
To the Lakers baby, here we

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Ever since a child boy been a star
Light skinned, colored eyes, I've always the part
lookin' crazy, askin' is it hard?
I just laugh 'cause I they talkin' 'bout LaVar
can hate him, that's my pops though
First one that's for me once it got cold
Listen to the story, not just how it's
Yellin' he the devil, but yet you the one who sold your
Never turned road, had to maneuver through a few cones
jewelers eying us, Randle
ZO2, buy the shoe, and the
Man I hope the brand
Pops workin' every week, different shows
up the fans, firin' up the foes
They're a bunch of candles
I guess when you gettin' green how it all go
Lettin' words you into Rambo
Hope got the gun and I'm the ammo
Covered in them B's all the time, look like
Well with the fam though
Never get why hating on the brand though
Claimin' that you hot but you a fan
Tryna suit, that don't turn you to a man bro
My brother sixteen in a
The other one shootin' but ain't out the bando
He ain't sell no white, pushin' magic like
He just shoot the rock like he skippin' in shallows
I swear I'm with my eyes closed
Road to riches, dodgin'
three killers and we all cold
We up fast dad, we gettin' old

[Interlude: Adam Silver & LaVar
With the second pick in the 2017 NBA Draft, the Los Angeles Lakers select Ball, from UCLA
I knew this was happenin' before it was happenin'. I already knew what was comin' to him. I got two more boys, I gotta come do the same thing two more years. The Big Baller way. Ball control. I'll another hat on, to say I told you so
Thanks a lot LaVar,
you

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Prayin' 'cause I I'm blessed
I just wish y'all more and you hated less
Tryna be a good and I try my best
But I don't always do right sometimes I left
But it's cool 'cause I and learn
John Milan, JAM, shout out Yerm
I'm speakin' that real, not just some words
I ate Smoke, wanted seconds and thirds
RIP my brother Nine, may he in peace
Took my 'fore I had a chance to tell him peace
I used to cry I had to realize
It's not gon' bring him back, so as a man I had to my eyes
Close 'em and pray to Christ
Say him in and spread the
I love my bro, he not in
But in my heart I him tight
up to heaven, prayin' every night
Jesus died for our sins, we be alright