Luyện nghe bài hát 03' Adolescence

I up, a fuckin' screw up
Tie my shoe up, wish was newer
Damn, somethin' newer
In love with the baddest girl in the city, I I knew her
I I weren't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly
I wish I, could tell her how I really feel inside
That I'm the perfect for her, but then maybe that's a lie
She like a type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy
Ball player, player, I'm just watchin' from the side
On the bench, cause my lack of won't let me fly
I ain't up with my father, I ain't thinkin' bout that now
Fast four years or so from now I'll probably cry
When I realize what I missed, but as of now my are dry
Cause I'm tryna alive
In the city where too niggas die
Dream in quiet tryna dodge a and tie
Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah)

change, rearrange, or so do I
It ain't for the better dawg, I can't lie
I get high cause the lows can be so
I might bend a little bit but I fold
One for my mind and two for yours
I got food for your thoughts to your soul
If you see my tears just let me be..
Move along, to see

I did shit the hard way, my niggas slangin' in the hallway
Burnt and trees like this was Broadway
Times Square, the dimes there in the locker
Some Miller
With more brown than Chewbaca
Whispers he got it for the low low sell a
Dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no
Besides, what's twenty to a nigga like that?
He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it back
I game, got home snatched my mama keychain
Took her whip, the appeal, to ill to
I hit the boulevard pull up to my front door
His mama at home, she let em' hit the blunt though
I told her hello and sat my nigga and laughed
And talked about how we gon' all the bitches in class
I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash, and just
"What a gotta do to get that?! Put me on"
He just laughed when he I was sure
17 Years breathing his said more
He told me, "Nigga you know how you sound right
You won't my mans, I would that you a clown right now, listen"
"You everything I wanna be that's why I fucks you
So how you looking up to me, when I up to you?"
"You bout to go get a degree, I'm to be stuck with two choices:
graduate to weight or sell a number two
For what? A hundred or two a week?
Do you that you would know what to do if you was me?
I got, brothers, one mother that don't love us
If they ain't never us why the fuck they never wore rubbers?"
I ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear
And thought about how far we done
From trailer park to a front with trees in the sky
Thank you mama dry eyes, there ain't no reason to cry
You made a and I, ain't gon' take it for granted
I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' what they handed
Nah I'm gon' take they owe me and show you that I can fly
And show ol' what she missing
The illest alive
Aye who am I?

change, rearrange, or so do I, (Aye who am I?)
It ain't for the better dawg, I can't lie (Aye who am I?)
I get high the lows can be so cold
I might bend a bit but I don't fold
One time for my mind and two for
I got food for your thoughts to your soul
If you see my tears fall let me be
Move along, to see