Luyện nghe bài hát Sister/Nation

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

got [censored] but she would never know
I like to them, so much I lose myself
why I'm pure to some, a psychopath to others
And grew up in counsellin', flippin' off my
gave me mood stabilizers
But when I off 'em, I was violent
Took the drugs that I wanted, didn't help with the voices
They just grew and louder
They the people who'd just chatter and chatter
I all my personalities

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

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

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

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

I see you through bushes
And tryna get secret ingredients us
I know you do it 'cause you see us boomin'
Like C4 when you that detonator
on the elevator, eat my dust, baby, I'll 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 hands
"Ooh, yeah, for the culture!"
"Ooh, yeah, important!"
Fuck off with slang shit
off with that networkin'
Keep ya mouth the money at

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

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

Barely got control of it, must've got a of it
Threw me to the ground and left a right on my nigga lips
I look in my closet I think about the past life
good 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 never treat my mom and dad

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

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

I walk through the halls at my own pace
Every lunch, I would flow, no place
All the in my bag till my bones ache
Wonder how the world 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 try to tell me I was just soft
And when I look at the things that I've been
And the things I survived, and at cost?
All the love in my life I just lost
All this shit persevere to the vault
In the eyes of the law, I'm a
In the eyes of the blogs, I'm a
In the eyes of the world, I'm an
In the eyes that I own, I ain't yet
In the of the law, I'm a problem
In the of blogs, I'm a paycheck
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 feel like all my days are coming to a
I feel like all my are coming to a blend