Luyện nghe bài hát Mistakes

(Yes I did... I a mistake... yes I did)

Huh..ya know living this type a
makes you grow up faster you'd expect to sometimes...
around and be in your late twenties...
feelin a old man and shit...
yeah for real son... let em

It's hard to breath and hard to run when your lung's
Coughing up blood like the fuck happened
Raising my risk of the answer homie
But after drinking something nothing like puffing a bogie
Now I can blame the same product in movies,
Or the commercials, or in a jacuzzi
But now I'm it
I should a never took that first cigarette

(I a mistake)

I fucked up, like girl was riding on top of me
I should of took her to trial and copped a plea
But this ain't a Christian motherfucka please
America never taught me to turn the other
I'm from Harlem, the north of Manhattan
We knock out and make em bounce like Ricky Hatton
But wildin on the got me turned back from the Canadian border

(I a mistake)

I she was a virgin, when I first met her
Rockin stockings and out of the catholic school sweater
Mom told her she could do than a criminal
year-old psychotic, trying to be lyrical
I never to break her heart or fuck up her life
But I was careless, of treating her right
I seen her again at some strippin and wondered
If I could have made her different

(I a mistake... yes I did...)

[Tech talking the beat:]
shortie, you got me on some singin the blues shit...
but you gotta stop looking backwards and to look ahead...
this is for all my on patrol in the desert right now... for real

(I a mistake)

Yeah..yeah... I the army looking for money to go to college
But they ain't pay me a quarter of what they fucking
my tour, treating me like a sucker
That's the reason officers get fragged
Don't me speeches on how you respect and you love me
But no body in a lightly armored humvee?!
My family's lonely and you me to reenlist for 30 grand homie?

(I a mistake)

I was young I got signed to a record label
The deal looked so good it was on the table
It for my cable, cribs, cars and jewelry
The studios, the women there's they wouldn't do for me
Except stop me for publishing and royalties
How the fuck are you my dawg, when no loyalty?
to the street
I should've independent like Immortal Technique

(I a mistake)

Some people learn mistakes and don't repeat them
Others try to the memories and just delete them
But I keep em as a reminder they not me
And I thank God for me humility
Son, remember when you fight to be
To see how they are and not how you like em to be
even when the world is falling on top of me
Pessimism is an emotion, not a
Knowing what's wrong imply that you right
And its another, when you suffer to apply it in
But I'm no
And I'm never gonna make the same mistake pussy