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 tell me that the sky is the
it ain't about what you can do
It's a who who
In American dream

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

They say the sky is the
Well I it all depends on you
And views
In this dream
Don't tell me that the sky is the
'Cause it ain't what you can do
a who knows who
In this dream

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

They said the sky is the
Well I it all depends on you
And your
In this American
Don't tell me 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 nine to
Then paid for my bills when mama was doin' lines
I raised up like the model American
But I love what it made me, is all about where and whens
and hows that 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 reminisce the old days
He died of when I was 5
I wasn't allowed to go see him in his casket 'cause I would've
I got so much value off life in such a short
Memories stick to my heart and today they still
used to share crops when they were poor
He his ass off at the mill and then he opened up a store
of my granddaddies fought 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 guess it all on you
And your
In this dream
tell me that the sky is the limit
'Cause it about what you can do
a who knows who
In this American