Luyện nghe bài hát Mistakes

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

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

It's hard to breath and hard to run your lung's blackened
Coughing up like what the fuck happened
Raising my risk of cancer's the homie
But after drinking something there's nothing puffing a bogie
Now I can the same product placement in movies,
Or the commercials, or Scarface in a
But now I'm it
Damn I should a never that first cigarette

(I a mistake)

I fucked up, like your was riding on top of me
I should of took her to trial and never copped a
But this ain't a Christian nation motherfucka
America never taught me to turn the cheek
Cause I'm from Harlem, the of Manhattan
We knock out and make em bounce like Ricky Hattan
But wildin on the court, had got me turned 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 do better than a criminal
year-old psychotic, trying to be lyrical
I never meant to break her or fuck up her life
But I was careless, instead of her right
I her workin it, some club strippin and wondered
If I could made her life different

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

[Tech talking over the
Damn shortie, you got me on some the blues shit...
but you gotta stop looking backwards and remember to ahead...
this is for all my dudes on patrol in the desert 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 they fucking promised
Extended my tour, me like a sucker
the reason officers get fragged motherfucker
Don't give me speeches on how you and you love me
But no body in a lightly armored humvee?!
My family's and you want me to reenlist for 30 grand homie?

(I a mistake)

When I was I got signed to a record label
The deal so good when 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 screwing me for publishing the royalties
How the fuck are you my dawg, when there's no
to the street
I should've gone like Immortal Technique

(I a mistake)

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