Luyện nghe bài hát Litt 15

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

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

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

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

Yeah, told me this was
Given two options, job or school
hold up, kept making these cold cuts
Ain't wanna be like that fool
Rather live the mobsters with the gabagool
Bout to start a section on the low
Got sopranos, I ain't bout the show
And baritone sax, sipping
I see 4 mill in the future off a tracks, we got the ammo
Thought I was like "let my cameron go"
Came out with a fire 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 other side of the
Close my eyes for a second and i'm in the
On the final leg, in bout to finish tour
Breaking world records the Guinness pour
was meant for, old droog, the resident mentor
Went from hanging in to doing in stores
outsider music in indoor stadiums
Is this the end or will I

Simba practicing his roar
Young contender catching an
But I'm on my roof
It's just the train that's all
I liked to get gassed when I'm bored
Imagine wrapped in valor
Feel like this shit has happened
I'm things
I'm high putting meanings to things that don't mean a
I see four empty 40's on my i need more
for roaches when the weed's all Hocus Pocus
I see y'all noticed
So its
Off to the
I see Gill
He work Junior just chill there
His whole he still there
Nelson's
In the corner in his coffee
Mutters to himself about quandary
He got in
But no one understands him
when
That'll be me with that wondering
Deli wondering in

Go out on my
Go out on my
Go out on my
in the sunshine 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 a bum knee
Mine's one he
Left you tongue
One