Luyện nghe bài hát Sister/Nation

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

I've got but she would never know
I like to hide them, so much I myself
That's why I'm pure to some, a psychopath to
And grew up in counsellin', off my counselors
They gave me stabilizers
But when I came off 'em, I was
Took the drugs I wanted, which didn't help with the voices
They just grew and louder
called the people who'd just chatter and chatter
I all my personalities

Estoy tan harto y cansado, no puedo seguir haciendo
Ojalá pudiera
Pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi y mis amigos

I find myself gettin' better by the minute
Number one, my momma always had to save the
Got some D's, dropped out, to be Russell Simmons
Gotta keep workin', my or in a vision
Where the kitchen at? the lyrics written
Raid my cell and dope, for forgiveness
I just ran into somebody sellin'
Kiss your tonight before them bitches run away

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

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

I see you peekin' through
And tryna get secret from us
I know that you do it 'cause you see us
Like C4 when you hear detonator
Lucky-lucky on the elevator, eat my dust, baby, see ya later
I could always call your bluff, you already said
Take a risk, bitch, still sittin' on ass, waitin' for a handout
Givin' nothin', put your down
"Ooh, yeah, for the culture!"
"Ooh, yeah, important!"
Fuck off with slang shit
Fuck off with networkin'
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 don't straight
But I don't really know I'm doin' now
'Cause got me fucked up
I'm strugglin' on the move now
Yellow on my dashboard
Red flags in the
I I'm the one that made you upset
But all I do is heal you
You know that lately I think straight
But I don't know what to do now
everybody got me fucked up
I'm while on the move now

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

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

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

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

I would walk through the at my own pace
lunch, I would flow, havin' no place
All the books in my bag till my bones
Wonder how the world would be if I had no
If I had no heart, if I had no
And I was just thoughts, reminiscin', the things brushed off
Had my father try to tell me I was soft
And when I look at the things that been through
And the things I survived, and at what
All the love in my life that I 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 that I own, I ain't start yet
In the eyes of the law, I'm a
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 start yet, I ain't yet

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

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