Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Generation

(I we could stay to see what happens)
We have to let them their way, but we will create an end

Came like the Mack, Caddy cut dime in the back
Eight track off the rack, I have to relapse
Po' of the fo' out the tap, a bro back to the snap
She in my lap, eager to give up a snatch
Still on the pry for my
The milk and the
all about the love for the money
Space age pimp was adapt, that's after the
Land I may contact, destroy if they give their bomb back
Prepare for combat, peace and love is beyond
Should've went with my comrades, it's actual
Eye what they actually lack at the peek of deck
Where soul and mind is attached
Stars fully aligned on the map, my plan of
For the generation

This meant to be preached on
This here meant to be on
I know that you ain't got much
I promise this rhyme won't long
You it in your life like you need a better job
Like you need another
Instead of in the lobby, with the soft and the hard
Until the police copy, freeze
I know how it get when you got shit to flush
And them balloons you bought bust
everybody want mo' than what they really say so
You don't who to trust
On the outside in of the Beamer, Bentley, Benz
Dreaming the backseat
But you don't know the driver had to do just to pass by you
if you ask me
So, shawty, do the dash on 'em
I hope you crash on 'em
What good is or livin' the fastest
If you in a casket? I imagine
My mama hanging over me
'Cause my is too young to let go of me
I'm what I gotta
'Cause the songs ain't saving my partner

Came back the Mack, Caddy cut dime in the back
track slap off the rack, I have to relapse
Po' of the fo' out the tap, break a bro to the snap
She lives in my lap, to give up a snatch
Still on the pry for my
The milk and the
It's all the love for the money
Space age pimp was adapt, that's after the
Land I may contact, destroy if they give their bomb back
Prepare for combat, peace and is beyond that
Should've went with my comrades, it's actual
Eye what they actually lack at the peek of their
Where their soul and mind is
Stars aligned on the map, my plan of attack
For the generation

Nigga, we lost
This the bitch I'm a boss
(For the generation)
Nigga, we lost
is xans got me nodding off generation
(For the generation)
Nigga, we lost
This the puttin' candy in my cough
(For the generation)
Nigga, we lost
You can me jumping off Porsche in a race
(For the generation)

For that, KRIT, let's kill these
You got skills to build these killers (killers)
Take the murder even higher (higher)
And a nigga bitch in the process
Turn the whole into a contest
My nigga fuck mic
We should be with Mike
industrial complex
And we can get rich, nigga, fuck love
They ain't to us
They playing this bitch in the club
So let's get paid, turn these motherfuckers slaves
School is for lames, man, these niggas gangs
Fuck Martin Luther King, nigga, fuck
peace, I want chains
G's on the internet, like bam
Fuck peace, I a plane
Fill that bitch with
And make these bitches move booties
And these niggas make their movies
All these niggas their graves
And top these hoes out their

Came back like the Mack, Caddy cut dime in the
Eight track slap off the rack, I to relapse
Po' of the fo' out the tap, break a bro to the snap
She in my lap, eager to give up a snatch
Still on the pry for my
The and the honey
It's all the love for the money
Space age pimp was adapt, that's the fact
Land that I may contact, destroy if they give their bomb
Prepare for combat, and love is beyond that
Should've went with my comrades, it's fact
Eye what they actually at the peek of their deck
Where their and mind is attached
Stars fully aligned on the map, my plan of
For the lost

Nigga, we lost
This the bitch I'm a boss
(For the generation)
Nigga, we lost
is xans got me nodding off generation
(For the generation)
Nigga, we ain't
the puttin' candy in my cough generation
(For the generation)
Nigga, we lost
You can find me off Porsche in a race
(For the generation)