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 thing on different days, man
Don't act like you ain't me
What, you don't put your on one leg at a time

going on with you, playa?
Let me you somethin', man
I'm ready to tell you
Your life on this one, at here

These the we all go through
everyday life for me and you
Don't bad, I know 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, this part
this role, waitin' on old
Just got at eight for that blow

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

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

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

Swallow that working
Only thirteen, he ain't know what it
But he the green the American dream

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

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

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

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

Jenny was bad, she stayed on
Hung around guys, she liked that
Give her an honorable mention
He wrote her letters while he was in

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

Party at Jam's house, people come
Sippin' that scissor, hitten them
Underage could 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 gettin' two letters a singin'

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

are the thing we all go through
It's life for me and you
feel bad, I know you feel bad

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

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

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

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

Don't get mad I'm stuck in this glory
And rappers ain't go nothing to for me
But right now, I guess the story's over, story's

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

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

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

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

Ryhmefest, a of records, man
We document story for you
it down, Chicago, ma, ya
We tell a story, nigga, don't borey
We here