Luyện nghe bài hát You Are The Blood

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

That was the year California would go blind
My had a son, a fully automated Gun
11 pounds seven ounces Compton here we
My first in my crib
I somebody screaming
A Gunshots,
some tires screeching
My father reaching, is he grabbing?
He rolled me in my crib,
to get his magnum
Is he a
That's what I'm thinking. He can't be
Bcuz he do heroin and he be
Shopping baby up on my momma mirror
Mexican in my kitchen cookin
like shakira
I'm in my chair,
They naked, this is R.
I ain't payin attention
cuz u slide me a jar?
Then my momma in with an orange box
I couldn't read what it said cuz she over and said...

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

First day of kindergarten strings for a belt
worked the graveyard, too tired,
so I dressed
Who Goes to School in a Freddy Krueger
Black Chuck Taylors and I never liked
A Lotta birthdays but we ain't light candles
Gang of gifts
but I ain't never seen
So I waited up one
Guess who through my garage
My Daddy with a Bag
Hit the lights! Aha!
Uh-uh I ain't goin for
I got I can see em!
Cuz they ain't
From a race to a Dre track
Don't overalls no more
But a stay strapped!
The Rumour round my middle
was that I can't
There wasn't a locker in that
I paint black
And now I'm doin doughnuts in maybach
Reminiscing bout detention, used to say that...