Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is A Loom

Sometimes you should just it to God
'Coz in one way or another we all in this game
It's like life's a and the threads are the days
And only God when to cut
Even though the job's we're all by his mercy

You I can recall when pops left home
He used to write us twice a year we have a phone
I grew up on my own my mama often
I mean he didn't even up when she passed away

She had a heart attack 'cause said he got married again
Cut all ties with us he had a new family and friends
So I was expected to up to be a man
Quit school get a job you just be there for my fam'

You see I'm like my pops I see my woman twice a year
And one day I'll her and my kid up here
You see picture there, that's our wedding she was 21
Ain't she pretty and my first was a son
And now she's again

you
And if it's a I'll name her Fatima, give her the world
You see my friend is a loom so you keep smiling like me
Oh is this where you get
25 bugs

Life is a
The threads are the
God decides to cut them
Even though the work ain't

Life is a
The are the days
God decides when to cut
though the work ain't done

Vamos! gente vamos
Esta el aeropuerto
esta difuso
Tengo un incierto

Es el da de su
Ha encarcelado
un temperamento!
Y yo no le he dado

Tuvo problemas
Nadie me ha
Nunca yo que mis palabras
Le han

s s la importancia de ser padre
El mo para m fue un
Pero eso es punto
Lo primero ser un

Una lagrima, y alegra
Un grito muy
Remordimiento y

Life is a
The are the days
God decides to cut them
though the work ain't done

Life is a
The are the days
God when to cut them
Even though the work done

Shu, I ain't going for the dream, it's too fucking far
Can't across the Atlantic too many sharks
Put me down for the instead
I'ma walk the Mediterranean and que in Spain

Don't give me weird look hombre, I got my passport
Name Chris, born in 1944 sport
Ain't no telling I'll do just to get up north
I'm tired of watching them young guns come home building them

fast cars, but why?
On our streets no asphalt!
I'm stuck here, stressed to open this door
They'd be money, bling-bling in front of my boys

Playa hating? Ya right
I hate mo'fuckers
Act like their lives' like and shit
their visa
While my city like Gaza

I dream too about looking when I cross the border
They come back on a day and tell my mama, "I told ya"
Who said anything about illegal gots to be
action, next year, a wife and a mansion

Believe in the and you will be here with me
with me if God's willing
You it