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

What's on with 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
everyday life 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' role, waitin' on old
Just got fronted at eight for blow

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

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

Got juice but not tryin' to 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 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
They move him down south to 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 this cell nothing to do
But a story, tell a story

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

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

was bad, she stayed on suspension
Hung around guys, she that attention
Give her daddy an honorable
He wrote her letters while he was in

Brother home, momma was gone
them doubles, now she all alone
Stuck at the crib with no or a phone
What you thinkin'? girl gon' be on

at Jam's house, people would come
Sippin' that scissor, hitten them
Underage kids could come and get
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 two letters a week singin'

is the loneliest number that you'll ever do?
When your for love and daddy ain't there to hug
And two is the number is as bad as one
When your hurtin' your soul 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 you feel bad

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

This is to get old
Got me feelin' like a whales in fish
When the city where summers can get
When [Incomprehensible] your is gonna get stole

Everybody and your momma got bad
It matter, we ball like we athletic
On the run from the till we asthmatic
In a house with a [Incomprehensible]

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

get mad 'cause I'm stuck in this glory
And y'all rappers go nothing to for me
But right now, I the story's over, story's over

These are the we all go through
It's everyday just me and you
feel bad, I know you feel bad

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

These are the thing 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 a story, tell a story

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