Luyện nghe bài hát The Season / Carry Me

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

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

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

2: Carry Me

Six years old I my first pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you me?)
It was late in the 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 take my
(Momma can you me?)
To the morn
(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 gets
You them feds taking pictures
Your mom's in prison, your father a new kidney
You family's splitting, between siblings
If cash ain't king it damn is the incentive
And riddance

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

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

Six years old I my first pair of Jordans on
(Momma can you me?)
It was late in the I caught a glimpse of my first love, my god
(Momma can you me?)
Knees hit the floor, to the Lord
Why had to take my mom?
(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 is my rise
One of is my downfall
And I'm the one to it right
I wanna make it
And one of is my rise
One of is my downfall
And I'm the one to make it
I wanna make it
I make it right
I wanna it right
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(Momma can you me?)
To the early
(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?)

[Outro:
Psychologist: I see here they call you a
Leroy the Masochist: I pain
Psychologist: Can you be What kind of pain do you like?
Leroy the Masochist: Any of pain