Luyện nghe bài hát Rebuilding

You see a buffoon, caught up in your own
Leave your head rest
Drunk heavy in the side saloon
Till I it out, to the 3rd degree

I'm the in the meter
I'm the up in the kilo
I'm the wave up in the
The C up in the coast and the B up in the

So you looking for or looking at now
You ain't got what you shake
it on the sidewalk fake
I down, further digging down

Hurt for the red at the same time
Hit rewind if ass didn't hear me clear
Hit rewind if your ass didn't hear me

My old hood could use a little
A place for these ghetto children
I ain't gonna let 'em the O out my JOY
Before you can rebuild, you've got to
And these walls come tumbling down
These gonna come tumbling down

Well, I remember when, I was slanging nothing but
I ain't round here that can't you about me
Fortunately I done the way I used to be
When so didn't have an alternative to see

Music saved my and now I'll never forget it
why I try to glorify God with it
But it remains, its in my veins
I know that I'ma sin, I just hope he'll me again

Okay, I'm right and in the same day
And it's always be someone who'll see it the same way
And if I react, who was guy to blame, hey
You fuck with me, I fuck with you how the game played

I had a choice to let it go, but if you let it go
I ain't got no choice no more
Two lives to waste, one dead and the other caught a case
With 50 years to face I'm ghosts, I'm rebuilding

My old could use a little rebuilding
A better place for ghetto children
I gonna let 'em take the O out my JOY
Before you can rebuild, you've got to
And these walls gonna tumbling down
walls gonna come tumbling down

I'm so tired of my people not knowing what we to ourselves
And we blame it on them but we in the same frame
Trapped a mental instrumental bond
Hoping to run but theres a gun, what could you do

new kicking the old to the floor
But now its more shit, crooked, shady, 'bout the president
He's fucking other ladies, blowing up we supposed to hit
And casually they spreading billions to the children overseas

Niggas moving G's, I'm on my knees god please
A nigga wanna eat and sleep
With my gun in my own world and raise my little kids
Doing the best I can

Shit, who talking now
You gots to crawl before you walk, oh don't follow to
I think you might stop we all can see that the grass
Is the same color on the other side of the

Give thanks, people thank alarm clocks, 'em up
Every brother I gotta stay prayed up
'Cause the pistol ain't gonna save my life when it's to go
Its just in case I get a to retaliate

I used ain't have nothing to say
Doing my little five minutes of
Who done forget from which they
Acknowledge his name, Lord, you've so good to me

than I've been to myself keep us in good health
The white food makes my stomach upchuck
But I to be strong, to defeat my enemies
For the kill, in your side
Judging buildings, they can't be no playgrounds for children

My old hood use a little rebuilding
A better place for these children
I gonna let 'em take the O out my JOY
Before you can rebuild, got to destroy
And these walls gonna tumbling down
These walls come tumbling down