Luyện nghe bài hát Star 6

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

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

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

Now feet apart
He's right in my eye
I know what to say
I damn near to cry

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

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

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

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

This is for those checks
keep you fed when you can't eat
This is for 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 enjoy walks by the bay
My other interests are sex
And snapping mic. necks and Duran's The Reflex

My is just based on the beat
I can be Ben Stein or I can be like
It's up to you to 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, still root for the Mets
I still fart when I piss. I still rock this if I lost the gig
If you're in me, you can press star 6