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 you ain't like me
What, you don't put your on one leg at a time

What's going on you, playa?
Let me you somethin', man
I'm to tell you about
Your life on this one, look at

These the things we all go
It's everyday for me and you
feel bad, I know you feel bad

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

Where can I start? Start at the
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
Back on the block a few in the sock
Doing the heavy, cops in the
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 was ready to do whatevy

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 that working
Only thirteen, he know what it mean
But he lovin' the green the dream

His momma stop, his father was hot
just stop 'cause he coulda got shot
They him down south to straighten him out
And he's still selling dope by the big warmer

But what you gon' do it's all up to you?
Stuck in this cell with to do
But a story, tell a story

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

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

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

Brother ain't home, was gone
them doubles, now she all alone
Stuck at the crib no food or a phone
What you Your girl gon' be on

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

She had a boyfriend, was in love
He had a job, he was the
shit's on the streets
Now she gettin' two letters a week

What is the loneliest number 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
your hurtin' your soul thinking you're makin' a feelin' at home but

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

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

is starting to get old
Got me feelin' like a whales in bowl
When the city where can get cold
When [Incomprehensible] home is gonna get stole

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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