Luyện nghe bài hát Litt 15

Go out on my
in the sunshine my lungs lined
With smoke and the rum
it to my tummy thought it got me free
But it got me
I see
Son's mind a bum knee
number one he
Left you tongue
One

Go out on my
Go out on my
I go out on my roof

Go out on my
Take in the my lungs lined
smoke and the rum rides
Passed it to my tummy thought it got me
But it got me
I see
Son's mind like a bum
number one he
Left you tongue
One

I sit around sip brew say that I'm
off the kids that live with me
I live in a well I'd say it's a city
got everything to give to me
I do get pray say that I'm silly
I don't the bullshit to get to me
I don't the bullshit to get to me

Yeah, told me this was
two options, either job or school
Said hold up, kept making these cuts
Ain't wanna be like that fool
Rather live like the with the gabagool
to start a horn section on the low
Got sopranos, I ain't talking the show
And sax, sipping cognacs
I see 4 in the future off a these tracks, we got the ammo
I was dying like "let my cameron go"
Came out with a fire flow and a slamming
Letting this hammer blow, still rhymes like
They gon get heard by Sean P and
Bro, I could be on the side of the globe
Close my for a second and i'm in the store
On the final leg, in iIreland to finish tour
Breaking world records like the pour
This was for, old droog, the resident mentor
Went from hanging in stores to in stores
Performing outsider in indoor stadiums
Is this the end or will I

Young Simba practicing his
Young contender catching an
But I'm on my roof
just the train passing that's all
What? I liked to get gassed I'm bored
Imagine being wrapped in
Feel like this shit has before
I'm things
I'm putting meanings to things that don't mean a thing
I see four empty 40's on my floor i need
Fiend for roaches the weed's all Hocus Pocus
I see y'all noticed
So its
Off to the
I see Gill
He work there Junior chill there
His whole life he still
saucy
In the corner brew in his
Mutters to about some quandary
He got in
But no one really him
Wondering
be me with that wondering grin
Deli just in

Go out on my
Go out on my
Go out on my
Take in the my lungs lined
With smoke and the rum
it to my tummy thought it got me free
But it got me
I see
mind like a bum knee
Mine's one he
you tongue tied
One