Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Away

Ay, rolling my fucking 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 in and out shit, uh

Ay, take me away
From all the people that ain't tryna me a way
I told my no more 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 shit, now she okay
She called my to ask how long I'm gon' be away
Cause where I'm at, I fall same time as she away

1]
Lord take me
To another
I'm from a place where it ain't safe to put my gun
This street shit ain't fun no more, they 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 hang with no lames
Don't drop our names, still dropout gang, we'll pull up some brains
I remember them days in the studio late sweating like a slave
Too many now I take a day just to make 100k
100,000 I was up at night tryna make another wave
Got my mama another place, that shit don't mean nothing to me, ay

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

2]
Young fuck that sack up tryna make me a wave
Stuck to my grind got shit back, it ain't take me away
Broke in the before I ever made it on the big screens
14s, 15s, then I started spitting 16s
All I ever knew was get
Only other way was hit
Made my mama cry to get this shit, nigga I'm the streets
I've seen my homies die up in this shit nigga, wasn't sweet
Remember I cried, I think of that and that's what humbled me
I know my life always at risk, I keep that bitch from me
Fuck the penitentiary, niggas won't get from me
Murder-murder, kill thy enemy, show no sympathy
If I don't that trigger from where I'm from they end up killing me, nigga

Ay, Lord take me
From all the people that ain't make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, gon' be okay
Yeah, I was in them 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 called my to ask how long I'm gon' be away
Cause I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she away