Luyện nghe bài hát Tempted

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

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

(Verse 2)
And after nights that, Im dead tired at work
behind on deadlines and a thats a jerk
2 years under my belt, here, whats the worth?
staring at a screen until my vision is
word, Im trying to get by, cause I must
living for measly till the day that I die?
never that, settle that I hear a voice in my head
just then I see a pen and timecard for ending
yeah I plenty, but the question is when
I can say I worked 20 when I did 10
and pretend, cause with the ends theres plenty to spend on
or if accounts in the red, its Ill depend on
once the gone, and its due real soon
so Im convincing myself, my lies could be
and its funny, how can change your thinking
a boat that floats false hope when your sinking
Im flinching I with a pen in my palm
I see two doors so to my I sing this song...

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

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