Luyện nghe bài hát Tempted

(Verse 1)
The rings, its a quarter to 9
Im slippin on some fresh kicks and jacket matching lining
my boys on the line and announcing the and
how I need to cause its bout to be live man
a parties jumping off Djs beats
my boys bringing his girl, the one he met last
mad geeked he peace and ends the conversation with that
not what to expect, but thats the beauty perhaps
so I rush out of my followed by the door
meet up, get to the club, my way to the floor,
Im seeing girls showing flesh, shoes in full effect
my boys in the his girls to his left
her bootie on me, when his heads turned right
yo a cutie indeed, damn, but something aint
so I ignore her gestures, and with my business
just enjoying and some physical fitness
and the nights over yo we're back at my boys crib
he to the store, so Im alone with his mistress
she sits at a distance ..but what is
Shes charm like javelins traveling within inches
I duck and dodge but now her on my leg
shes creeping towards red I hold my head and beg

(Chorus)
Father, don't let me be tempted, cause I that route
sayin father dont let me be tempted I there before
(repeat)

(Verse 2)
And after nights like that, Im dead tired at
behind on deadlines and a boss thats a
2 years under my belt, sitting here, whats the
at a screen until my vision is blurred
word, Im trying to get by, I must survive
living for checks till the day that I die?
never that, settle that I hear a voice in my head
just I see a pen and timecard for weeks ending
I worked plenty, but the question is when
I can say I 20 when I only did 10
and pretend, cause with the extra ends theres plenty to on
or if accounts in the red, its what Ill on
the rents gone, and its due real soon
so Im convincing myself, my could be true
and its funny, how money can your thinking
like a boat floats false hope when your sinking
Im flinching I with a pen in my palm
I see two doors so to my lord I this song...

(Chorus)
father, don't let me be tempted, cause I been that route
saying father dont let me be tempted I there before
(repeat)

(Verse 3)
Im saying, twist ya caps to the side
Im one time for your mind one time
Im walking the ave on a hot ass day
got off that job with that modest pay
but yo Im on my way up on my way
banks close at 6 and cash is my name
so as I rush the door I brush shoulders with this
who angered, throwing curses my way
straight disturbed but I say man and keep walking
but he keeps shouting chink! from his coffin
often that words left herbs bloody like
the settings ironic cause someones to get banked on
Im amped son, is pumping through veins
Im making knuckle sandwiches and is on me now
i with every pickle theres a way out
just brush my off and go with the safe route
but this its different, or is it? I play out
these thoughts in my mind, from my mouth I sang out