Luyện nghe bài hát Mistakes

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

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

It's hard to breath and hard to run when lung's blackened
Coughing up blood like what the happened
Raising my risk of cancer's the answer
But after drinking something there's nothing like puffing a
Now I can blame the same 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, your 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
Cause I'm Harlem, the north of Manhattan
We knock niggas out and make em like Ricky Hattan
But wildin on the court, had got me turned back from the Canadian

(I a mistake)

I knew she was a virgin, when I met her
Rockin stockings and poppin out of the catholic school
Mom told her she could do better a criminal
year-old psychotic, trying to be lyrical
I never meant to break her heart or fuck up her
But I was careless, instead of treating her
I seen her workin it, some club strippin and
If I have made her life different

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

[Tech talking over the
Damn shortie, you got me on singin the blues shit...
but you gotta looking backwards and remember to look ahead...
this is for all my dudes on patrol in the desert 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 of what they fucking promised
my tour, treating me like a sucker
That's the reason get fragged motherfucker
Don't give me speeches on how you respect and you 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 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
Except screwing me for publishing the royalties
How the fuck are you my dawg, when no loyalty?
Word to the
I should've gone independent like Technique

(I a mistake)

Some people learn from and don't repeat them
Others try to block the memories and just them
But I keep em as a reminder not killing 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
Cause even 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 to apply it in life
But I'm no
And I'm never gonna make the mistake twice pussy