Luyện nghe bài hát Rebuilding

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

I'm the Milli in the
I'm the up in the kilo
I'm the up in the ocean
The C up in the and the B up in the Boston

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

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

My old hood 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
These gonna come tumbling down

Well, I remember when, I was nothing but weed
I ain't here that can't tell 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
Thats why I try to glorify God it
But it remains, its in my veins
I know that I'ma sin, I just hope he'll me again

Okay, I'm and wrong in the same day
And it's gonna 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 you thats how the game played

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

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

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

Everybody new kicking the old to the
But now its more shit, crooked, shady, talking 'bout the
He's fucking other ladies, blowing up spots we to hit
And casually spreading billions to the little children overseas

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

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

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

I ain't have nothing positive to say
my little five minutes of fame
Who forget from which they came
Acknowledge his name, Lord, been so good to me

Better than I've been to myself keep us in good
The white mans food my stomach upchuck
But I to be strong, to defeat my enemies
For the kill, MAC's in side
Judging buildings, they can't be no for these children

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