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 than you'd expect to sometimes...
fuck around and be in late twenties...
like 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 what the happened
my risk of cancer's the answer homie
But after drinking something there's nothing like a bogie
Now I can blame the 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 up, like your girl was riding on top of me
I should of took her to and never copped a plea
But this ain't a nation motherfucka please
America never taught me to turn the other
Cause I'm from Harlem, the of Manhattan
We knock niggas out and make em like Ricky Hattan
But wildin on the court, had got me turned back the Canadian border

(I a mistake)

I knew she was a virgin, I first met her
Rockin and poppin out of the catholic 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 treating her
I seen her workin it, club strippin and wondered
If I could made her life different

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

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

(I a mistake)

Yeah..yeah... I joined the 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
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 looked so good when it was on the table
It paid for my cable, cribs, cars and
The studios, the women nothing they wouldn't do for me
stop screwing me for publishing the royalties
How the fuck are you my dawg, there's no loyalty?
to the street
I should've independent like Immortal Technique

(I a mistake)

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