Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Chair Violinist

Yo, yo...one time, one time...one time, yo...yo, yo

One time when I come, two times I'm done,
old truck Sanford and Son.
Next week recognize,
on so pretty to the naked eyes.
me, on the road again,
this 8 x 10 is in.
In the I had it all,
and a cold with a basketball.
Now I play prisoners,
and nobody trip with us.
in Garza, some in Dominguez,
cops ask, "No English".
And the are the hardest,
gotta headstrong, regardless.
And you are have your days,
in the place killas have to pray.
In the place where have to pray.
In the place where killas to pray.

He is the chair violinist,
the one who hope.
To those who are the chair violinist,
pain no one knows.

I the pain in the eyes of lonely men,
when can we be whole again?
Without and my kids,
a just don't really wanna live.
But I stay free in my mind,
eventually hearts freeze time.
No love, respect,
steel touch his neck.
up another casualty,
put him in the fridge, his family.
And his mom had a dream,
all this be happenin'.
Trafficking to the king,
unraveling.
Invest in me, destiny,
I'll still wreck the penitentiary.
still wreck from the penitentiary.
I'll still wreck the penitentiary.

He is the last violinist,
the one who hope.
To those who are the last violinist,
pain no one knows.

Two hits inhale, homie your breath,
is all the indo that's left.
Watch man, let 'em see,
keep eyes on the enemy.
He did 20 on 70,
last that he played was Centipede.
In the world, changed,
around, things seem strange.
All the kids in shit,
lil' young livin' dangerous.
Claimin' this and that,
Makin' more moves a runningback.
Up in prison, he was Christian,
Got no job and his is bitchin'.
So he back on the again,
8 later, back in the pen.
8 months later, in the pen.
8 months later, in the pen.

He is the chair violinist,
the one who hope.
To those who are the chair violinist,
whose no one knows.