Luyện nghe bài hát Sky's The Limit

They say the sky is the
I guess it all depends on you
And views (in this American dream)
Don't me that the sky is the limit
'Cause it ain't about you can do
It's a who who
In this American

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Okay you got everywhere, right?
smugglin' dope
Across borders to feed high appetite
Kis, pounds, ounces, grams,
Whatever the weight of is gettin' towed
'Cause got a price
hydroponics, LSD chemist
Spoon cookin' heroine, junkies fill up methadone
Get caught for crack and catch a long
You ask me how I feel about that, maybe you got the witness
I heard Jay Z's cool with
Obama must be cool me then I guess
If I'm packin' up Honda
I highly doubt it but fuck it, it's worth a out
At least that's what I tell the judge I gracefully bowed out
Meanwhile I'm taken to the county for receive
There's a news flash on the holdin' TV
bombed by a terrorist at a marathon
8 Year old and the killer's still free
Shit is to believe

They say the sky is the
I guess it all depends on you
And your
In this dream
tell me that the sky is the limit
'Cause it ain't what you can do
It's a who who
In this dream

I ain't no politically savvy
I'm an average man who writes poetry about
fuckery
And these police who always fuck me
Do time for sharin' dirt, my boy me
But I picked music hustlin', and I made it out luckily
been on corners droppin' quarters from a bucket seat
My cousins preach about the but all I see is crime
If the Vatican has got the book what the fuck is mine?
a line with a hook
You might as well be a rapper 'cause you signed and get
All the to a suit
or white, you still a crook
If you ain't a Justin leave it to Beaver that look
just drop the egg in the skillet, let it cook
Who bein' took
No I'm not a crook, son but one ain't shook
But I'm rollin' Deep, my dreams on a Harley Davidson
Pigs, I hardly wave at them, yeah I said
If I'm then pardon me but remember

said the sky is the limit
Well I guess it all on you
And your
In this dream
Don't me that the sky is the limit
it ain't about what you can do
It's a who who
In American dream

My grandparents retired from to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills when mama was lines
I wasn't raised up like the American
But I love what it made me, life is all where and whens
Who's and hows ultimately create my heritage
My granddaddy Otis would sit down in his chair and then
Smoke a while he sipped on Muscatine moonshine
Homemade, and about the old days
He died of when I was 5
I allowed to go see him in his casket 'cause I would've cried
I got so much off life in such a short time
Memories stick to my and today they still apply
They used to share crops when were poor
He worked his ass off at the mill and then he opened up a
Both of my granddaddies a war
So I can say what I'm sayin' in this record for you and
For you and yours,

They the sky is the limit
Well I it all depends on you
And your
In this dream
Don't tell me the sky is the limit
'Cause it ain't what you can do
It's a who who
In American dream