Luyện nghe bài hát Star 6

This is for the children, this is for the
This is for those
That you coughing in your sleep
Let me go on

I had a vision, it took place here on the curb
(Had a vision)
Everyone listen, I have to let this be heard
(Everyone listen)

It was a little boy all dressed up in
(All up in orange)
It looked like he ain't been
Since that boy born

Now feet apart
He's staring in my eye
I didn't what to say
I near wanted to cry

He said, "Who do you you are
To on the way I look?
I want you to I'm ten years old
And I'm a NorCal crook"
(Hey)

was the mission
Just make that I could eat
after that
I'm a just consider a

But I'll be standing
Until these building come down
We can keep y'all
Until the cops firin' rounds

This is for the
is for the streets
This is for cigarettes
That keep you coughing in your

is for those county checks
That keep you fed you can't eat
is for those people
That try to you off your feet
Let me go on

I'm Marty James, I come Chico, CA.
I'm a Leo, I long walks by the bay
My other are pornographic sex
And snapping mic. necks and Duran The Reflex

My is just based on the beat
I can be Ben Stein or I can be like
up to you to what you want to see
You could deep or glance right over me

still sleep but when the morning comes
I'll still root for the fish, I'll root for the Mets
I still fart when I piss. I still rock shit if I lost the gig
If you're interested in me, you can star 6