Luyện nghe bài hát Star 6

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

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

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

Now fifteen apart
He's staring in my eye
I know what to say
I damn wanted to cry

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

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

But be standing here
these building bricks come down
We can rocking y'all
Until the start firin' rounds

This is for the
This is for the
This is for cigarettes
keep you coughing in your sleep

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

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

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

I'll 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 shit if I lost the gig
If interested in me, you can press star 6