Luyện nghe bài hát Saviers Road

Here I go

There I go fallin' to me right now
get it back on my feet right now
Choppin' up the I don't need
I could sell it to a fiend, right now
Ay, what'chu
An ounce, a quarter, a P
I would you faith but you niggas don't believe

Lord, forgive them for do not
Know they do
But God if you're
Yes, Lord!
I could still you

Ten P's in the rental
Trimmin' flowers in the Marriott little cuz
'em off to Arizona, let 'em build a buzz
Then get it back for the profit
Help 'em it up
Ten years, a minute, I was somewhere
Between givin' up and a sentence
God, if you existin', help my get acquitted
If plottin', then help me see it
they get the drop on me
Probably coulda a doctor, I'm fond of optometry
Vision was like Martin Luther on the peak
Valley lows, I left home for salary
Smoke with O's across patrol, casually
Took notes and control of it manually
Hand to hand 'til it's sands in the canopy
Now me
I'm too old to act
But every now and I park the
Beamer in the
Show off the for spectators and the faculty
Same ol' niggas said they proud of me
ol' niggas that probably doubted me
Who gon' it out for me?

There I go to me knees right now
Tryna get it back on my right now
up the weight I don't need
Maybe I sell it to a fiend, right now
Ay, mean?
An ounce, a quarter, a P
I would you faith but you niggas don't believe