Luyện nghe bài hát Mistakes

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

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

It's hard to breath and hard to run when your lung's
Coughing up blood like what the happened
Raising my of cancer's the answer homie
But after drinking something there's like puffing a bogie
Now I can the same product placement 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 your girl was on top of me
I of took her to trial and never copped a plea
But this a Christian nation motherfucka please
America never taught me to turn the other
Cause I'm from Harlem, the north of
We knock out and make em bounce like Ricky Hatton
But on the corner got me turned back from the Canadian border

(I a mistake)

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

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

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

(I a mistake)

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

(I a mistake)

When I was young I got to a record label
The deal looked so good when it was on the
It paid for my cable, cribs, cars and
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 there's no
to the street
I should've gone independent like Immortal

(I a mistake)

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