Luyện nghe bài hát On Purpose

(Verse 1 - Vedere)
Is this a or reality
I rest in peace will vitality be attached to my name
Like a king or a
Plus I feel supreme when battle me, I'm the last in the game thats real
my view, I'm kind of picturesque
But won't honor it, rarely do opposites attract
Keep howling, I am the lion in the
With negativity how do I
Well, I'm more than ready, I listen talk is deadly
I'm trippin' while walking steady, I'm so gone already
get me... OG told me never get off track
And always rants, from these ignorants
So really, what's celebration that with worse vendettas
And what is champaign without the first four
I wonder, should I stop then I that E-L-Z
Theres no answer, no worse than one thats bittersweet

(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 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 soulds in these city blocks
Gangbangin' and drug slangin' to survive, but the quickest way to
Kids to now live and see they pops
I watched it all, crawl and titans fall from the heavenly
These kind of bars show right from wrong, the stars for my destiny
Damn... I must of my integrity
of parking a bentley mentally leaving a scar on my memories
Like, whats my purpose? Pursuing me personally?
Or pertaining perfect percentages permanently?
Perhaps your permission for purgury is
Tell them purring pussys i got pellets for 'em - sized
I'll dramatize health, never modernize the wealth
Ain't no heroes in my eyes because idolize (I do lies)
Yo sunni, grab the wheel, I'm riding
He's Moses and I'm god's son, in this land of the Bittersweet we are ones

(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 aftertaste (ima taste that aftertaste)
bittersweet... Bittersweet...

(Bridge - Vedere)
Bittersweet, it for me
So hot that its cold, my blistering
The epiphany of steady sensitivity
to the eyes in the crowd not found
But follow me, and comprehend the I sing
Show you pain and the it brings
Show you rain from the storm in the spring, this a we fear
Bittersweet, its the we live