Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Away

Ay, rolling my stinky up man. I have a flight 7 in the morning, I'ma be right back in Chicago like 8, 9 o'clock at night though, you know in and out shit, uh

Ay, take me away
From all the people that tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, it's gon' be
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna me a wave
told me, better not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she
She called my phone to ask how long I'm be away
Cause I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she away

1]
Lord me away
To another
I'm from a place where it safe to put my gun away
This street shit fun no more, they took the fun away
I to post up on that block and have my gun on waist
Knee deep in them streets with nothing to say, I ain't no fucking games
I was with my niggas, you know they with it, ain't with no fucking lames
Don't drop our names, still dropout gang, we'll up bust some brains
I remember days in the studio late sweating like a fucking slave
Too many days now I take a day just to make
100,000 days I was up at night make another wave
Got my mama another place, that other shit don't mean to me, ay

Ay, Lord me away
From all the that ain't tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, gon' be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she
She my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be away
Cause where I'm at, I fall same time as she away

2]
Young nigga that sack up tryna make me a wave
Stuck to my got that shit back, it ain't take me away
in the hood before I ever made it on the big screens
Selling 14s, 15s, I started spitting 16s
All I knew was get cream
other way was hit fiends
Made my mama cry to get this shit, nigga I'm from the
I've my homies die up in this shit nigga, wasn't nothing sweet
Remember I cried, I think of that and that's what humbled me
I know that my always at risk, I keep that bitch from me
Fuck the penitentiary, niggas get shit from me
Murder-murder, thy enemy, don't show no sympathy
If I don't squeeze that trigger from where I'm from they end up me, nigga

Ay, take me away
From all the people that ain't make me a way
I told my mama no struggling, it's gon' be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets make me a wave
Mama me, better not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she
She my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be away
Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she