Luyện nghe bài hát Sister/Nation

Drink of the apple pie with it, yeah, yeah,
I don't got no in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah,
I niggas got their own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah

I've got [censored] but she would know
I like to hide them, so I lose myself
That's why I'm pure to some, a to others
And up in counsellin', flippin' off my counselors
They gave me mood
But I came off 'em, I was violent
Took the drugs that I wanted, which didn't help with the
They just grew louder and
They called the people just chatter and chatter
I all my personalities

Estoy tan harto y cansado, no puedo haciendo esto
Ojalá rendirme
tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos

I myself gettin' better by the fuckin' minute
Number one, my momma always had to the minutes
Got D's, dropped out, wanted to be Russell Simmons
keep workin', my head or in a vision
Where the kitchen at? Keep the lyrics
Raid my and dope, askin' for forgiveness
I ran into somebody sellin' lemonade
Kiss your kids tonight before bitches run away

Get man, get your man all up off me
Think again, a hundred bands around me
In December, I care what they call me

This for all my niggas, this for all them jokes, nigga
That you niggas made when I was still livin' at home,
Did it on my own, nigga, up and I bossed out
up and I bossed out, grew up and I bossed out

I see you peekin' through
And tryna get secret ingredients us
I that you do it 'cause you see us boomin'
C4 when you hear that detonator
Lucky-lucky on the elevator, eat my dust, baby, see ya later
I could always call your bluff, you already said
a risk, bitch, still sittin' on your ass, waitin' for a handout
Givin' nothin', put your hands
"Ooh, yeah, for the culture!"
"Ooh, yeah, important!"
Fuck off with slang shit
Fuck off with that
Keep ya where the money at

lights on my dashboard
Red flags in the
I know I'm the one that you upset
But all I do is see you
You know that lately I think straight
But I don't really know I'm doin' now
'Cause got me fucked up
I'm strugglin' while on the now
Yellow on my dashboard
Red flags in the
I know I'm the one that you upset
But all I wanna do is you
You know that lately I don't straight
But I don't know what to do now
'Cause everybody got me up
I'm strugglin' on the move now

Get your man, get man all up off me
again, want a hundred bands around me
In December, I don't care what call me
Get your man, get man all up off me
Think again, want a bands around me
In December, I don't care what call me
Get your man, get man all up off me
again, want a hundred bands around me
In December, I don't what they call me
Get man, get your man all up off me
Think again, want a hundred around me
In December, I care what they call me

got control of it, must've got a hold of it
Threw me to the and left a scar right on my nigga lips
I look in my closet when I think about the past
Never good in my wallet, tryna see if I got my cash
a flight, they ain't never wanna treat my bag right
Fuck a job, they ain't never my mom and dad right

I them quiet suburbs, I hate those picket fences
I hate the
thing they called me "nigga", I fight, I got suspended
My teachers saw me hit him, so they ain't to me
And from that moment on, I learn that I was different
I grow to see the difference, second guessing my decisions
Black come up missin'

I feel all my days are coming to a blend
I feel like all my days are coming to a

I would walk the halls at my own pace
Every lunch, I would flow, no place
All the books in my bag my bones ache
how the world would be if I had no face
If I had no heart, if I had no
And I was just thoughts, reminiscin', the always brushed off
Had my father try to tell me I was just
And when I look at the things that been through
And the I survived, and at what cost?
All the in my life that I just lost
All this shit persevere to the vault
In the of the law, I'm a problem
In the of the blogs, I'm a paycheck
In the eyes of the world, I'm an
In the eyes I own, I ain't start yet
In the of the law, I'm a problem
In the eyes of blogs, I'm a
In the of the world, I'm an icon
In the eyes that I own, I ain't yet, I ain't start yet

Power!
power!
Power!
power!
Power!
power!

I feel like all my are coming to a blend
I feel all my days are coming to a blend
Uh, I like all my days are coming to a blend
I like all my days are coming to a blend