Luyện nghe bài hát On Purpose

(Verse 1 - Vedere)
Is a dream or reality
When I rest in peace will vitality be to my name
Like a 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 won't honor it, cause do opposites attract
Keep howling, I am the in the pack
With negativity how do I
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 never get off
And always ignore rants, these ignorants
So really, celebration that comes with worse vendettas
And what is without the first four letters
I wonder, should I stop then I that E-L-Z
Theres no answer, no worse cancer than one 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 aftertaste (ima taste that aftertaste)
bittersweet... Bittersweet...
(Verse 2 - Vedere)
Its 3AM in the
I'm zoning and rolling down lakeshore, tryna really sit and
All lost soulds in these inner city blocks
Gangbangin' and drug to survive, but the quickest way to drop
Kids lucky to now live and see they
I watched it all, crawl and titans fall from the heavenly
These of bars show right from 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, my true purpose? Pursuing me personally?
Or perfect performance percentages permanently?
your permission for purgury is personified
Tell purring pussys i got pellets for 'em - Piranha sized
dramatize your health, never modernize the wealth
Ain't no heroes in my eyes idolize (I do lies) myself
Yo sunni, the wheel, I'm riding shotgun
He's Moses and I'm god's son, in this land of the Bittersweet we are lost

(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 of steady empathetic sensitivity
Bewildering to the eyes in the not found
But follow me, and the story I sing
Show you pain and the glory it
Show you from the storm in the spring, this a sight we fear
Bittersweet, its the we live