Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise Lost

Magic
Where the trees and the bright lights look so pretty
lose your soul chasing that pot of gold

I'm trying to go I can't go
to be what I can't be
I wanna teach you I can't show
We gotta what we can't reach
Trying to when the sun won't
I gotta grind as I gun
She's rolling weed as I'm me
I count the cheese, she can on me
Wonderful times, lay a head for a young
Like the day she told her that I was a dealer
That how the cars came
And all the big at the card games
I roll dice the low-lifes
Timb boots and the nice
New Porsche the smoke lights
Young nigga, get your dough right (Get money right)

Children children, but they don't have a plan
All this drug dealing, killing our brother man
The government feed 'em freedom, but don't understand
But if we do it now, we really don't have a chance
My sister, my brother, get money right
Live for generations, your mastermind
It's to make a living, my brother, get your money right

City
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so
Don't lose your soul, chasing pot of gold

I wanna go where I go
In smoking dank smoke
No charges for the
But I charge 'em just to for
Ciroc and the L's long
Get to Barack rub elbows
We the ones that never got the pale
Fuck Full Sale let mail stack
I just wanna another lease
Mentality of young in the streets
But I think it's they buy they own
And if you got it give man a loan
And if you bought it we can it 'lone
My niggas 'bout it all their are gone
All gold grills, but to his own
Got in power to put my people on (Get your right)

Children children, but they don't have a plan
All this dealing, it's killing our brother man
The government feed 'em freedom, but they don't
But if we don't do it now, we don't have a chance
My sister, my brother, get your right
Live for generations, build mastermind
It's time to make a living, my brother, get your money