Luyện nghe bài hát Wichita

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Small town, big
And a boy, the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his would get seen
Now I'm winning, get in the city, uh
The of a hero
Heroin stay back, is dope on a needle
Do it for the people, an anchorman ego
Sex panther in a speedo
live from
Everyday I 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
real 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
Small town, big
And a young boy, the age of
Had a premenition his city would get seen
Big dreams, big dreams, and

2:]
I'm in the crib 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 this is Rikers
ya'll the
My is, I roll with
The coldest, so know
I stop, so know this
I go in, out
Then you, in
The dub is gon out
me who is gonna hit up
I'm cool not you
you ran to my music, or just walk through my tombs
Hope you feel it in your sole, like a rock in shoe
Middle finger to the motherf-ckers who thought I move, away from
As I this, get the memo
instrumentals, as I'm instructed
Time to tell them about the kid from Kansa can't f-ck with
And I'mma show the world the dub is, in the city of

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

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

Blaze:]
Oh yeah, it ain't motherf-ckers

In the city of, in the city of, in the city of
In the city of, in the 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, yeah where I up
Read rhymes that blew up, at bedtime they up
Robble blocks, the one wanna deuce up
Met Sev, we up
where I first got stoned, looking for Medusa
And, was my calling
Where I tried get to get rich bitch, Donnell
I'mma heist, how it started, brawling
walking in a town, needs small in
Due
When I was at school, that green backpack on my back fool
who, had a dream that my city would be seen
Passed the cliche, of oz movie scenes
They know yo
from KC, but next to it like JoJo
And if you see all kind liz, well here's some photos
No yellow brick road
Just hit the concrete, made cotton and I'm bro
to the (Wichita)