Luyện nghe bài hát Wichita

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Small town, big
And a boy, the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his city get seen
Now I'm winning, get in the city, uh
The of a hero
stay back, this is dope on a needle
Do it for the people, with an ego
Sex panther cologne in a
Coming from
I have to
Its kamikaze up cities you can't come back to
all of their don'ts I paid mad dues
I just want the to feel me like a masseuse
em to Kansas,
I ran shit, no ringtones, no
Just music coming out, the fucking answers
Painted ya'll a picture on Just Blaze canvas

Small town, big
And a young boy the age of
Had a that his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams, and
Big
town, big dreams
And a young boy, the age of
Had a that his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams, and

2:]
I'm in the dropping shit, no baby diaper
Posted on twitter, showed them niggas that they nicer
Given for free, but when I sell it better pay the
You want bars, well page is Rikers
Thank the
My home is, I with
The coldest, so this
I won't stop, so this
I go in, out
Then you, in
The dub is gon out
Tell me who is hit up
I'm not being you
Whether you ran to my music, or just walk through my
Hope you feel it in your sole, like a in your shoe
Middle finger to the motherf-ckers who thought I should move, from
As I this, get the memo
Kill instrumentals, as I'm
Time to tell them about the kid from Kansa niggas can't f-ck
And I'mma the world what the dub is, in the city of

Small town, big
And a young boy the age of
Had a premonition that his would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams, and
Big
big
And a young boy at the age of
Had a that his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams, and

In the city, in the city, in the city of
In the city, in the city of, in the of (Wichita)
In the city, in the city, in the city of
In the city, in the city of, in the of
(Wichita)

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Oh yeah, it over motherf-ckers

In the of, in the city of, in the city of Wichita
In the of, in the city of, in the city of
In the city of, in the city of, in the of Wichita
In the of, in the city of, in the city of

3:]
Where I grew up, where I grew up
Read rhymes blew up, at bedtime they shoot up
Robble blocks, the one wanna deuce up
Met Sev, we up
Thats where I first got stoned, looking for
And, music was my
Where I tried get to get rich bitch, Rawlings
I'mma heist, how it started, northeast
walking in a town, needs small in
Due
When I was at school, that green backpack on my back fool
Thats who, had a dream that my would be seen
Passed the cliche, wizard of oz scenes
They know yo
Ain't KC, but next to it like JoJo
And if you see all kind liz, well here's some photos
No yellow brick though
Just hit the concrete, made cotton and I'm bro
to the (Wichita)