Luyện nghe bài hát Some Nights

Scared I wasn't gon' make it home nights
Wondering am I be a homicide
Kill you quick and find a
Crazy, guess I get from my mama side
Niggas beef with us, don't even come
30 in the Glock, I keep on my side
no questioning, my nigga, I'ma ride (Southside)
Out there like some monkey bars, I'ma
I know one day die
Made millions for my son so I'm aight
And I'm in that Bentley truck parked right outside
I know one I'ma die, but now I'm alive
Need a purple heart for the that I survived
be alert if ever you are not [?]
And I ain't myself
shit, I gotta strive
It like a light show when I arrive (ChopsquadDJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
up out the trenches
Had to squeeze that bitch at one time
Me and all my
We was young and dumb, I ain't how to fucking listen
So pay attention, I get to teach you different
All you young wild 'til you meet the district
He ain't even get proccesing, this nigga snitching
Get a nigga like me and they turn bitches
He ain't never did no street shit, I see him instantly
Gotta take everything that come with this shit or you gon' be that
have that bail money, gotta be ready to fight that
Blood with my niggas, I got shot [?]
Mally, he was me too
But we did dirt on top of
[?]
Summer Jam in front of 20,000, I wish Roc was
Seen't you in there bop, you know I got the top from her
Anyway, off the topic
We talking 'bout them block and Glocks
So what the opps?
Shit, what the opps?
Shit, what 'bout they
pop out they top?
Gang, you how we rock
In clubs, am I
At shows, am I
up, am I not?
Amiri's with
I ain't hard to
All you do is [?]
I'm when you are
Riding to back, two blacks
We the mini bar
the shots, keep one up tops
Send bitches in any car
Ayy, ayy
And I'm on the like Andretti, my new car
Loaded like I'm ready for
Boy, I came too far to let a nigga take me out this
Now he a
make me a block
Nigga me a bar
I'm all in his raps, him and his cigar
I know a nigga so cold, he shoot at the opps out his car
And over, bitch
Our life ain't worth that boy
Know you been getting out all yo life, you pussy boy
2Pac you first, I ain't no killer, but don't push me, boy
So don't me, boy
You know I'm gon' it boy
[?] a bully, I a bully
I rep that No shit to the fullest
Hop out in public, I'm 'bout leaving the blick out
I'ma tote my shit in a hoodie
Came up from nothing, I still can't believe I'm
I go I'm the shit
[?] like I'm that nigga and I was six
Ain't gotta ask a for shit 'cause I'm fucking rich
Ain't nobody me nothing
a handout? Suck a dick