Luyện nghe bài hát Sister/Nation

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

I've got but she would never 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', off my counselors
They gave me stabilizers
But when I came off 'em, I was
the drugs that I wanted, which didn't help with the voices
They grew louder and louder
called the people who'd just chatter and chatter
I all my personalities

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

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

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

This for all my broke niggas, this for all jokes, nigga
That you 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 tryna get ingredients from 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, I'll see ya
I could always call your bluff, you already enough
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 that slang
Fuck off that networkin'
Keep ya mouth the money at

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

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

Barely got 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 I think about the past life
Never good in my wallet, tryna see if I got my cash
Fuck a flight, they ain't wanna treat my bag right
Fuck a job, they ain't never treat my mom and dad

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

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

I walk through the halls at my own pace
Every lunch, I flow, havin' no place
All the in my bag till 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 just thoughts, reminiscin', the things always off
Had my father try to me I was just soft
And I look at the things that I've been through
And the things I survived, and at cost?
All the love in my life that I just
All this persevere to the pole 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 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 eyes of the world, I'm an
In the eyes that I own, I start yet, I ain't start yet

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

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