Luyện nghe bài hát Litt 15

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

I sit around sip say that I'm busy
Pissing off the kids that live me
I live in a well I'd say it's a city
That's got to give to me
I do get down 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
Given two options, either job or
hold up, kept making these cold cuts
Ain't wanna be like fool Abdul
Rather live the mobsters with the gabagool
Bout to start a section on the low
Got sopranos, I ain't talking the show
And sax, sipping cognacs
I see 4 mill in the future off a these tracks, we got the
Thought I was dying "let my cameron go"
out with a fire flow and a slamming show
Letting hammer blow, still write rhymes like
They gon get heard by P and Yambo
Bro, I could be on the side of the globe
Close my eyes for a and i'm in the store
On the final leg, in iIreland bout to tour
Breaking world records the Guinness pour
This was meant for, old droog, the mentor
Went from hanging in to doing in stores
outsider music in indoor stadiums
Is the end or will I endure?

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

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