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 blogs me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know niggas got their own agenda, yeah, yeah,

I've got [censored] but she would know
I like to hide them, so much I lose
why I'm pure to some, a psychopath to others
And grew up in counsellin', flippin' off my
gave me mood stabilizers
But I came off 'em, I was violent
Took the drugs that I wanted, which help with the voices
just grew louder and louder
They called the people who'd just chatter and
I all my personalities

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

I find myself gettin' better by the minute
Number one, my momma had to save the minutes
Got some D's, dropped out, wanted to be Russell
Gotta 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 your kids tonight them bitches run away

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

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

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

Yellow lights on my
Red flags in the
I I'm the one that made you upset
But all I do is see you
You know that lately I don't think
But I don't really know what I'm now
everybody got me fucked up
I'm strugglin' on the move now
Yellow lights on my
Red flags in the
I know I'm the one made you upset
But all I do is heal you
You know lately I don't 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 hundred around me
In December, I don't care what they me
Get man, get your man all up off me
Think again, a hundred bands around me
In December, I don't care what they me
Get your man, get man all up off me
again, want a hundred bands around me
In December, I don't care they call me
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

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

I hate them quiet suburbs, I hate picket fences
I the separation
First thing called me "nigga", I fight, I got suspended
My teachers saw me hit him, so they listen to me
And from that on, I would learn that I was different
I would grow to see the difference, second guessing my
bodies come up missin'

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

I would walk through the halls at my own
Every lunch, I would flow, havin' no
All the books in my bag my bones ache
Wonder how the world would be if I had no
If I had no heart, if I had no
And I was thoughts, reminiscin', the things always brushed off
Had my try to tell me I was just soft
And when I look at the things that I've through
And the things I survived, and at what
All the love in my life that I lost
All this persevere to the pole vault
In the of the law, I'm a problem
In the eyes of the blogs, I'm a
In the eyes of the world, I'm an
In the eyes 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 start yet, I ain't start 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 days are to a blend