Luyện nghe bài hát You Are The Blood

You are the blood flowing through my
All through the soil and up in trees

1-9-7-9 That was the year would go blind
My Momma had a son, a automated Gun
11 pounds seven ounces here we come
My night in my crib
I somebody screaming
A Gunshots,
then some screeching
My father reaching, is he grabbing?
He me over in my crib,
to get his magnum
Is he a
That's what I'm thinking. He be that
Bcuz he do and he be drinking
Shopping baby powder up on my mirror
chicks in my kitchen cookin
lookin like
I'm in my chair,
They naked, this is R.
Think I ain't payin
cuz u me a Gerber jar?
my momma walked in with an orange box
I couldn't what it said cuz she leaned over and said...

You are the Blood flowing my fingers
And I could feel it in my heart, my mom's said it from the
I would always be the reason blood flowing...
All the soil and up in those trees

day of kindergarten shoe strings for a belt
Moms the graveyard, too tired,
so I myself
Who Goes to School in a Freddy Flannel?
Black Chuck Taylors and I never sandals
A Lotta birthdays but we ain't never candles
of Christmas gifts
but I ain't never Santa
So I up one year
who came through my garage
My Daddy a Toysaraus Bag
Hit the lights! Aha!
Uh-uh I ain't for that
I got I can see em!
Cuz they wrapped
From a race track to a Dre
Don't overalls no more
But a nigga strapped!
The Rumour my middle school
was I can't rack
There wasn't a locker in motherfucker
I ain't paint
And now I'm doughnuts in this maybach
Reminiscing bout detention, teachers to say that...