Luyện nghe bài hát Sing About Me

When the shut off
And it's my to settle down
My main
Promise that you will about me
Promise that you sing about me

I said when the shut off
And it's my turn to settle
My concern
Promise that you will about me
Promise that you sing about me

1]
I woke up morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow, I'm that I can borrow
A peace of mind, I'm behind on what's important
My mind is really distorted, I find nothing but in my life
I'm you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a
And night was just another distraction or a reaction
Of what we consider madness, I exactly what happened
You ran outside when you my brother cry for help
him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like was alright and a fight he tried to put up
But the type of bullet that stuck had went his will
As blood spilled on your hands, my rather vindictive
Everybody's a in my eyes
When I ride it's a murderous rhythm and outside became pitch
A demon to my back whispering, "Get em"
I got 'em, and I ain't a fuck
That same that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover a passion like you and
The life I knew as a young'n in pajamas and Dun-ta-duns
When thunder it rains cats and dogs
Dumb niggas like me prosper
Prognosis of a child, I'm proud and well devoted
This piru shit in me forever
So I'mma push it, wherever whenever
And I love you you love my brother like you did
Just me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your drop I hope --

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2]
You wrote a song about my sister on tape
And called it "Section.80," the message "Brenda's Got a Baby"
Whats was, I was hearin about it
But your ignorance how could you ever just put her on blast and shit
Judging her and shit, well it's completely my future
Her nigga behind me right now for ass and shit
And I'mma need that 40 dollars even if I
Fuck, suck and swallow in the lot
Gonzales Park, I'm by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce on the of his tingling keys
Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me E's
He got a cousin named David and I seen him last
This is the life of another damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones run away and if I can get 'em back
To they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim
Of a gene that show women how to be woman
Or better yet a leader, you need her to something
Then you probably need to her, that's how I was taught
Three in one room, first time I was tossed
And I'm exhausted, but that "Sorry for your loss" shit
My sister in vain, but what point are you trying to gain
If you can't fit the pumps I in? I'll wait
Your a little too late
And if you a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song
Cause I don't need the attention enough of that on my own
And matter did I mention that I physically feel great?
A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I I'm straight
I'll probably live longer than you and fade away
I'll fade away, I'll never fade away, I know my fate
And I'm on the grind for this cake, I'mma get or die
I'm eyeing every gender with intentions of buying
You to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help 'em
With my story, you can help me if you sell this for me, nigga
Don't ignore me nigga, fuck glory nigga, this bullshit...

3]
Sometimes I look in a and ask myself
Am I really scared of passing away, if today I hope I hear a
Cry out from heaven so loud it can water a demon
With the holy 'til it drown in the blood of Jesus
I wrote raps that make sure that my lifeline
Reeking the of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance
the other side may come soon and if I'm doomed
May the wound, my mother be blessed for many moons
I suffer a lot and every day the mirror
Get to watch, I tie my stomach in knots
And I'm not why I'm infatuated with death
My imagination is surely an of threats
That can come about cause the is mighty powerful
And I can name a list of favorites that probably vouch
Maybe cause I'm a and sleep is the cousin of death
Really in the schema, wondering when I'mma rest
And you're right, your was a brother to me
And your sister's situation was the one pulled me
In a direction to speak of something that's than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to or come between
Her life, I was like "it need to be told"
Cursing the life of 20 generations after her
Exactly what'd if I ain't continued rapping
Or steady distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be
Fighting for your rights, even when you're
And that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone
Now am I it? Did I put enough work in?

Promise that you will sing me
Promise you will sing about me

I when the lights shut off
And its my turn to down
My concern
Promise that you will about me
Promise you will sing about me