Luyện nghe bài hát Wasatch Front

Reminiscing on the I ain't know what was ahead
What I gotta do to make sho the fed
Staring at the ceiling to go to bed
Tryna pass split the needle with a thread
Far away home and feeling so alone
A boy amongst men I ain't even cologne
Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The Jazz up the I wanna play for Jerry Sloan

Got to college me and mama had to setup the
Shortly after got the tat on my my upper arm
Hit the volley game yea that welcome was warm
She crying off time to weather the storm
First day I stumbled in hand us the syllabus
I'm Dame east Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this
The notice the right away
Wonderin if I stay
In my heart I that this the right move for nicer pay
They ask me Dame how ya classes, I saw a few
But serious enough to make me late for practice
I'll be there coach, I'm on the shuttle
He said if you on time that mean you you better hustle
Grab my bags, got town swag
IPod slappin, to "Black Mags"
That boy out on his own, thinking that he
Wet the ears tryna show he got some stones

Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was
I gotta do to make sho the family fed
Staring at the ceiling to go to bed
Tryna pass split the needle with a thread
Far from home and feeling so alone
A boy amongst men I ain't even cologne
Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Sloan

I been on campus for some time, but I ain't enough
I I wanna make it, Phil was first to call my bluff
I have curfew I'm seeing what that work do
Up through the campus I could tell you every
Turnt at every party, my cut on Harvey
MC and be fly call me Marty
Was hardly ever tardy, we showed up a army
A lot of love for hoopers, a couple was salty
I'm sorry, I got up on my job
Game winning and I started catching lobs
Won a MVP everybody givin
Broken 5th metatarsal headed to the
Can't believe it, in my
up in my palms
Moms livin with my auntie set off an
at school for summer cuz the city doin harm
Bout to make the most of the given deck of

Reminiscing on the I ain't know what was ahead
What I gotta do to make sho the fed
at the ceiling struggling to go to bed
Tryna class split the needle with a thread
Far away from home and so alone
A boy amongst men I even wear cologne
Girls me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The Jazz up the I wanna play for Jerry Sloan

Fall 2011, I'm high minded,
Did the work it's time for me to do I'm suppose to
Huey told me dominate and let coaches coach you
gettin media, none of it was social
Elevated my all I see is casualties
How he get to Weber State, my baffling
All the after me, I got reporters chattering
Started hearing whispers, they thinking draftin me
I'm to the lab, let's that dribble jab
If I get this down I'm gettin 20 at
They try to double me I hit a shot look at the
I was in my bag, I'ma get the last
said come on by my office, I got a bone to pick
Busted out in you know how them moments get
He said this year ya last, put you in the Draft
Blazers took me number 6, that's a passed

Reminiscing on the days I know what was ahead
What I gotta do to sho the family fed
Staring at the struggling to go to bed
Tryna pass split the needle with a thread
Far away home and feeling so alone
A boy amongst men I even wear cologne
call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome
The up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan