Luyện nghe bài hát The Season / Carry Me

My faith is buried somewhere underneath the
(Until it's for)
Strawberry season, my sweetheart is coming
(After it and pour)
How did you find me here? It must be timing
(Forever grateful)
If I didn't love you I damn sure love you now
(Fruit of labor)

1]
Say shit change but the bank statements
Spent the summer in the rave with the babies
your chula in the buggie
With the top up the PCH
I'm heading north, I hope it doesn't
Went from playing community ball to balling with the
(Oh, you major?)
Yeah nigga I ran bases, pitch
I plays, remove labels
And fame, that killed all my favourite entertainers
(Nothing of amazing, ooh yeah)
But I'm short on my
See, I don't play that shit, I don't forget
And don't forget dot, nigga you paid for it
I years being called out my name
Living under my
But what don't me is motivation

My faith is somewhere underneath the town
(Until it's for)
Strawberry season, my is coming 'round
(After it and pour)
How did you find me here? It must be timing
(Forever grateful)
If I didn't love you then I sure love you now
(Fruit of labor)

2: Carry Me

Six old I tried my first pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you me?)
It was in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my god
(Momma can you me?)
hit the floor, screams to the Lord
Why they had to my mom?
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)

2]
Hey, hey, hey, 'round hustlers
That is if you're still
And get on before the judge give the sentence
A few more rounds before the feds and get you
Is you gonna smile when your date issued
You know them feds pictures
Your in prison, your father need a new kidney
You splitting, rivalry between siblings
If cash ain't it damn sure is the incentive
And good

[Interlude:
Q: Is the element of an important factor for the members of your peer group?
A: Yes, you might say that. Why don't you give it a try and out for yourself?

3]
'Bout the year Drizzy and Cole
K.Dot had it locked
I was sleeping on the floor, newborn boy
get my money pot so wifey wouldn't get deported
Cursing the heavens, out of orbit
Tryna this seven, tryna up my portion
What about goals? What about your leverage?
So don't force you into some hole
What's the of my fortune meeting?
When I crack the all it said was "keep dreaming"
When I look at my tree, I see leaves
of harsh living and addiction
I came to visit the seven year stint
But they wouldn't let me in my license suspended
Now I'm scraping the pennies just to kiss you on your
It's gonna be a weeks before I get it
I you miss me

Six years old I tried my pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you me?)
It was in the fall I caught a glimpse of my first love, my god
(Momma can you me?)
Knees hit the floor, screams to the
Why they had to take my
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)

(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh
And one of these is my
One of these is my
And I'm the one to make it
I make it right
And one of these is my
One of is my downfall
And I'm the one to it right
I make it right
I wanna make it
I wanna make it
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)
To the morning
(Momma can you me?)
Oh
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)
(Momma can you me?)

Sample]
Psychologist: I see here they you a masochist
Leroy the I like pain
Psychologist: Can you be specific? kind of pain do you like?
the Masochist: Any kind of pain