Luyện nghe bài hát Nowalaters

Well if you thrust, eventually you gonna
And I'm I ain't had no business cryin'
'Cause we used the rubber
And we knew that shit was dyin' to

Well, we was seventeen
But you was in between
And in my fresh fits
I to come more clean than Jeru
off in a can of chlorine

Sophisticated with the game I was in
A nymphomaniac was it
That's just a clip, more
Be on my chest I was put to the test
You said, "Goddamn nigga, ain't how ya get it in"

Dashboards for the
Tall for beverage
The weed can you courageous
Make a Honda Civic seem so
Make five seem like ages, anyway

You smelled like care-free curl and nowalaters,
Said you liked fades and Jesse Johnson's crazy
Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some
Learned a lot, thank you much, today I'm still

The don't smell so bad now, do it
Don't trip off ya hair, baby, re-glue it
The windows is fogged up, can't nobody it?
Put down the O E and turn up the Howard

And some more, we had things to
Like how we do it, we got amniotic
And a baby though it
Hey, if it look like us

It was me up in the
And I'ma love my whether real or imaginary
Quit school, work well at the mall
Next to Berry, operation cash and carry
Manual labor six to noon

six kabooms
Got a baby fixin' to bloom
And he befits the groom plus grips the
So let me twist the
And inhale and emit the

You like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby
Said you liked high-top and Jesse Johnson's crazy
Seventeen, all on you like chicken and some
Learned a lot, thank you much, I'm still campaignin'

I was composed, I didn't even crack a
I was to let my parents fall down
And show my ass when I found the baby was
months early and around ten pounds

I heard a lot of bad things about mothers
From those who don't really give a fuck life
She said, "It ain't so much that they startin' out
It's just they supposed to be more a wife"

Meanin' you ain't shit without a man to you
If ya mama to feed you that she lied too
Make ya any motherfucker that ride through
If jobs are to knots can get tied too

I know that you must have been scared
It made it when the feelings were shared
Flashback to 20/20, I you waitin' for the dollars
'Cause you knew I had money

Yellin' all loud I'ma tear the whole hood up
Don't tempt me 'cause the real daddy up
He said, I was a mark for in you
Now it's more that I'm is true

There's a few things I'd to say in this letter
Like I wish I would've seen him
And ask my wife I to fuck much better
And you for lettin' me go
Yeah, you for lettin' me go
For real, you for lettin' me go

You like care-free curl and nowalaters, baby
Said you liked high-top fades and Jesse Johnson's
Seventeen, all on you chicken and some gravy
Learned a lot, thank you much, I'm still campaignin'