Luyện nghe bài hát Thought about you

[Verse 1: Vince
I want to get my bread
And talk my shit before I end up
I got all blood sitting on my hands
I never gave no fucks so they understand why I feel way
found God and I still don't pray
Cause Satan preys on the swear I can do it myself
Soul stuck in the beats like I'm crying for help
Still my is bleak because my momma ain't raised no bitch
Never take no shit from no nigga unless he want to see the black four
the ghetto where the oceans is, but all hope is lost
We know the laws and quick to break 'em there's dough involved
Young age they wrote us off, guns blaze go to court
I got a lot of homies gone product of they're home
But who's to say what's right and wrong, ain't live it
Looking straight into their still and they ain't get it

[Hook: Staples]
But if I had a hundred dollars for every dream I've ever had
I'd have enough to right the wrongs I did in the past
They say forgive and forget, look at it and
We all that we had and got nothing

2: Vince Staples]
As far as music kid I'm
Niggas pretend to hate it, influence you favourite
You stupid believe in different, authentic you lack the
Sitting when it's time, snitching when you face time
wrong with you niggas?
See I was brought up where that talking gets you up at apartments
Where the that set you up had told you meet her just that morning
Just a warning, my performance
want something, get these niggas from 'round me
Tryna climb
Life is but a dream but is never it seems
So I leave my weapon at the house
Rather spend time sitting behind than in a grave
I'm getting paid trying to change from my ways

[Verse 3: Staples]
Working on my time telling you sorry
Walking around pretending it ain't me
But nothing was further from the
I'm trying to re-coop
Just it on the youth
No what you feel or seen I was in it too
Probably more than you would ever
You gave me I would never receive again
We probably won't be
But, would you expect it
I'm just the nigga, I promised you I was
When you swore I was better
Was in it through the storm
was better moving on
There was a I thought that I would never think about you again
You was the best friend a nigga could
I used to call you when I thought I would die that day
And you would me down and I would make my way
You should have stayed
It just wasn't your

I thought about you