Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
Well I go
Aww

I myself up in the sky again, fly-in
So sincere, my dear, when I leave I cry
lonesome here, candy painted oh so clear
Represent the slums, nappy through most of the
(Nappy roots!)
Shouts out to aliyah, live the life and career
On my wall I picture, God pray witcha
It's all on us, boys in God we trust
Regardless what, this ya boy R. prophit

Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the life God chose for me, for me
Nappy and all, is the life for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the life God chose for me, for me, chose for me

I love my apple home, gave my favorite brush away
Went from bald headed to all-dreaded, to enough to braid
It could be my day, nappy shirted up the shades
I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' somethin' with my trucks and blades

Let that man speak, step up grab all my
Greet you with my and my word in every handshake
You damn straight, you worthless queer, price this
Awake, to a plate of a homemade
to picture myself at the NFL draft
I couldn't remove the lens cap
But I still my mouthpiece and my chinstrap
I it all for a pimp hat
Big hog, new rag-top, pitch black

Being is okay, being different is alright
Long as you in your means
Then you know you keepin' it real with
And that's right there

head and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the God chose for me, chose for me
Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, for me

I'm in the '81 'lac Seville, but got
Limo tint, but see we ridin' it it's a Benz
Clamp somethin' a pimp
(Puff somethin' a pimp)
I'm cuttin' corners most players attempt
Skinny slum type, betcha bottom that's fa sure
gonna be alright, through ups and downs and back and fer'
What the hell ya talkin' 'bout? How much it cost to floss and
We did it on a budget, rep the country we fall

Playa we in enter biz
(Nappy!)
My love is in the slums and the people that's
They love me dang, do anything for me
Make a livin' whattchu call ugly dang
With nothin' to lose, we get it in
But nappy done paid the dues
Hustlin', backwards-ass nigga one here's for you
You in the way, get out the
We comin' through, shit to prove
Ain't nan thing you can tell me 'fore observin' what we to do

head and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God for me, chose for me
head and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
is the life God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me