Luyện nghe bài hát On Purpose

(Verse 1 - Vedere)
Is a dream or reality
When I rest in peace vitality be attached to my name
a king or a majesty
Plus I feel supreme when they me, I'm the last in the game thats real
Through my view, I'm of picturesque
But honor it, cause rarely do opposites attract
Keep howling, I am the lion in the
negativity how do I react
Well, I'm more than ready, I listen when talk is
I'm while walking steady, I'm feeling so gone already
Come get me... OG told me get off track
And always ignore rants, from ignorants
So really, what's that comes with worse vendettas
And what is champaign without the four letters
I wonder, should I stop I drop that E-L-Z
Theres no answer, no worse cancer one thats bittersweet

(Hook - Colón)
Bittersweet... it be...
Bittersweet... Bittersweet...
Bittersweet... it be...
Bittersweet... Bittersweet...
(crazy, crazy, crazy)...
This shit's (amazing for us)...
I guess ima taste that aftertaste (ima that aftertaste)
bittersweet... Bittersweet...
(Verse 2 - Vedere)
Its 3AM in the
I'm zoning and rolling down lakeshore, tryna sit and watch
All these lost in these inner city blocks
Gangbangin' and drug to survive, but the quickest way to drop
Kids to now live and see they pops
I it all, giants crawl and titans fall from the heavenly
These kind of bars show right wrong, align the stars for my destiny
Damn... I must of lost my
Dreams of parking a bentley mentally a scar on my memories
Like, whats my true Pursuing me personally?
Or pertaining perfect percentages permanently?
Perhaps your for purgury is personified
Tell them purring pussys i got pellets for 'em - sized
dramatize your health, never modernize the wealth
Ain't no heroes in my eyes because idolize (I do lies)
Yo sunni, the wheel, I'm riding shotgun
He's and I'm god's son, in this land of the Bittersweet we are lost ones

(Hook - Colón)
Bittersweet... it be...
Bittersweet... Bittersweet...
Bittersweet... it be...
Bittersweet... Bittersweet...
(crazy, crazy, crazy)...
This amazing (amazing for us)...
I guess ima taste that (ima taste that aftertaste)
bittersweet... Bittersweet...

(Bridge - Vedere)
Bittersweet, it for me
So hot that its cold, my blistering
The of steady empathetic sensitivity
Bewildering to the eyes in the crowd not
But follow me, and comprehend the story I
Show you pain and the glory it
Show you rain from the storm in the spring, this a sight we
Bittersweet, its the life we