Luyện nghe bài hát Tell a Story

This is life, yo
You got ups and you got downs, man
You got and you got ups
We all go through the same on different days, man
act like you ain't like me
What, you put your pants on one leg at a time

What's on with you, playa?
Let me you somethin', man
I'm ready to you about
life on this one, look at here

These the we all go through
It's everyday for me and you
Don't feel bad, I you feel bad

that happen everyday
Around the world or around way
We just tell a story, tell a story

Where can I start? at the part
Me at the part, playin' part
Provin' this role, on old
Just got at eight for that blow

Now you run the pot, watch me
on the block with a few in the sock
Doing the heavy, in the Chevy
Scopin' his move already

Smooth and deadly, cool his
Probably get right in front of the deli
The to mallon, his tools was heavy
His crew was ready to do

Got juice but not to turn in the power
Ain't the pot, now you watchin' me rock
Chop, drop, swap, we cop, chop, drop, swap, we cop
Chop, stop, you pop, we

Swallow working [Incomprehensible]
Only thirteen, he ain't know what it
But he lovin' the green the American

His says stop, his father was hot
Couldn't just stop 'cause he got shot
move him down south to straighten him out
And he's still dope by the big warmer house

But what you gon' do when it's all up to
in this cell with nothing to do
But tell a story, a story

These are the things we all go
It's life for me and you
Don't bad, I know you feel bad

Things happen everyday
the world or around your way
We just just tell a story, a story

Jenny was bad, she stayed on
Hung guys, she liked that attention
Give her daddy an honorable
He her letters while he was in prison

ain't home, momma was gone
Working them doubles, now she all
at the crib with no food or a phone
What you thinkin'? Your gon' be on

at Jam's house, people would come
Sippin' scissor, hitten them blunts
Underage kids come and get drunk
Did I hit it? Well, maybe just

She had a boyfriend, they was in
He had a job, he was the
Same on the streets
Now she two letters a week singin'

What is the number that you'll ever do?
When your looking for and daddy ain't there to hug
And two is the loneliest is as bad as one
When your hurtin' your soul thinking you're makin' a at home but

These are the we all go through
It's life for me and you
Don't bad, I know you feel bad

that happen everyday
Around the world or around way
We just a story, tell a story

This is to get old
Got me feelin' a whales in fish bowl
When the city summers can get cold
When [Incomprehensible] your home is gonna get

and your momma got bad credit
It don't matter, we like we athletic
On the run from the cops we asthmatic
In a house with a [Incomprehensible]

This ain't nothin' but for ghetto youths
That I'm writing spitting this little
If I lie, I still mix it with truth
When I go down, nigga, I'm proof

get mad 'cause I'm stuck in this glory
And y'all rappers ain't go to for me
But now, I guess the story's over, story's over

These are the we all go through
everyday life just me and you
Don't feel bad, I you feel bad

Things that everyday
Around the world or around way
We just a story, tell a story

are the thing we all go through
It's life for me and you
Don't feel bad, I know you bad

Things that happen
Around the world or around way
We just tell a story, tell a

Ryhmefest, a of records, man
We this story for you
it down, Chicago, ma, ya
We just tell a story, nigga, don't
We outta