Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

Yo, I want the Hughes and Alex Haley
Got blazed they told stories
I'ma get blazed before I y'all stories

I saw on TV today, this man his son, his son died
So he had him cremated, took his
And then made it to a ring
Now he watches his son shine
I just thought about that, while I sit ashing in this ash tray, yeah

The makin' of a mad band, intricate stories of Swing
Ava Gardner, the crashin' of Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Day or Jerome

But Alex was coke in his nose, **** whylin'
Could be a myth but I swear that the source was close, Phyllis
Killed herself, it was crazy, was bad they say
Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he swings

As the blunt ash falls into the ash
I could see my life fly past me
Did I, did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
And will the and fame out last me?

The blunt's ash falls down in the ash
I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it
Did I? Anything else you wanna know, ask me

Sam Womack with his main lady
He in the grave, like, 'This is how you repay me?'
A change come, wish you didn't trust me so much
said, 'No mountain's high enough, fly stuff'

David Ruffin was Tammy Terrell, gave her concussions
While the Funk Brothers was layin' down the
When Flo from the died, Diana Ross cried
Many said that she was laughin' inside

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my whole fly past me
Did I, did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
And will the money and out last me?

The ash falls down in the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? else you wanna know, just ask me?

John F. Kennedy's, enemies dealt treachery
It interests me, Judy Campbell in sandals
She's what a temptress be, the death of Ennis Cosby, a mystery
Or the Chicagoan Washington, someone is sabotaging them

out for the traps
Larry Troutman his brother Roger Troutman
Then he killed himself, the end of Zapp
And I wouldn't change a thing, mistakes of the
This is what came from pain from their hurt we gain
An unfair

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my life fly past me
Did I keep it gangsta or it classy?
And will the money and out last me?

The ash falls down in the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Anything you wanna know, just ask me?

even allowed to go to the premier
Could'ya'believe that?, go to premier to her joint
Man, you know they were strong then man
Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live me, yeah, yeah, yeah