Luyện nghe bài hát Someday

They were the youth, a faith who didnt
Young ones from the hood came another day
Told the old ones wasting you time
Time, what you know bout the old ones replied
Lifes like a parking lot, products help a lot
Hoping they listen and up before they drop
Prayed for them to their brains
For the twig and the sky and every
For the grown soon, the streets to look too
Oughta to be cool, oughta to be
Occasionally there would be one who through
Fused to the sky and one so

So, so, so, so, so, so,
Half the wont settle for less
Wait slow you pace for a minute
aint even started you already up in it
Aint to giving in parts in it
in the brain, stuck in the fame
Stuck in the mind frame stuck in the
No lanes, hear me
Can I get a witness? Lord Im in the of shit
And I know its getting too
Aint filling the cup, Ive had enough
And I for my son these streets stay tough
Once in a while there will be one who comes
And I that its you you, you, you

I know it seems Like just a
I try to reach but someones got to
Sometimes it seems So to see
I know, I know someday well all be

Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu
Perder este de fuego
Sentir el que me niego
Nunca saber lo que
buscando salida
Pero mi sombra pesa, mi sombra
Mi herida, so la mano que me mata
So la mano que me

They became men, of good, men
Who been gangsters so long they like kings
Under the streetlights, raise their arms
Hear us, too much on earth
No to store with, we drown or burning
Six by ten prison cells weve
Occasionally there would be one who through
Fused to the sky and one so true

I it seems Like just a dream
I try to reach but got to believe
Sometimes it So hard to see
I know, I someday well all be free

Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?)
well all be free
Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?)
A veces el me mata

Like you wanted to bring to me
My dead life dead soil you bring water to
watching DVD's 24/7
Ain't time for the D.A.D.'s going to heaven
There was the method of
A fine method if you lived in the
Was done smooth measure
On the corner everybody was,
Worrying the cause, trembling
So much that wanted the angels to stop
Keep struggling we'll you
You're make mistakes still support you
When you make mistakes we'll be for you
Occasionally would be one who come through
to the sky and became one so true

I it seems Like just a dream
I try to but someones got to believe
Sometimes it So hard to see
I know, I know well all be free

Ser libre, libre,Someday
Ser libre, libre,Someday