Luyện nghe bài hát One Day Closer

My mama told me find a real job, 'cause I'm I'm doing don't cut it
Say she never seen a get rich struggling and shit
fussing and I ain't trying to hear that
Leaving out the house, I peep the news and it's that
If mama would have a few words to them damn fools
You wouldn't have killers in the classroom
The of the innocent
Praises be to God the
merciful, and I would never question you
But being shot down'll hurt a dude
I know the got her heels on
But as I walk through the valley, I just home
And has got a funny way of testing
A man of but all in all it's a blessing
To up out the storm without a scratch on me
And live to about my journey, where you at, homie?

Sam was born by the
Martin, he had a
But that don't mean there be harmony
Just because the sings
They say that change gon'
So when is gon' come?
Somebody tell me, somebody tell me (I'm not gon' lie, I'm scared now)

I started burying my
I remember skipping in the 8th grade
And walking to the Burger at lunchtime
And coming before the bell rung, but one time
We we was finna ditch the whole day
And catch the metro to Sharpstown, I'll
Remember Kurtis beatboxing on the back
Me freestyling, they knew every that he
up to us, K run through us
Man, I miss them old days, if one us
You that we was destined for greatness
Day came, that's when God set to take him
Too many young, no sequel
And I have a many night sleepless
Every page turned the ending
One day closer, it's on you on how you it

Sam was by the river
And Martin, he had a
But don't mean there will be harmony
Just because the choir
They say that change gon' (Change gon' come, oh oh)
So when is change gon' come? (When is gon' come?)
Somebody tell me, tell me (And every day it's something different)

either politics or one's religion (Yeah, yeah)
We need to our guns in my opinion
It's the people you need to take control of
You have the right to bear your what they told us
It's tragic when an is gunned down
But Congress to take away our guns? Wow
Now, what about off in
Them little children in Chicago
Parents heart-broke, I I never know that feeling
And the truth is so revealing
We push it to the side like we matter
And that shit makes me
right, my government Brad Jordan
No different than a Martin (no different)
No different than a shot leader
Your of a blue-eyed Jesus