Luyện nghe bài hát Enchanted

[J.
Yea, this is the
yea, this is where the fathers aint
at not with us
might see em round the city and won't say wassup
when n-ggas play tough, wont smile in mirrors
and we learn to f-ck hoes off and error
a small time n-gga, big city hustle
glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy,
these were our heroes, strictly for zero's
for that Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on them
dodgin people,
mad at myself cause I seen some things that I'd rather not tell
shawty smole and her boyfriend too
sometimes he touch her daughter them boyfriends do
pull up to the club the boys went too
see that tape and the boys in blue
a on a strecther and though i never met ya
Im thinking God Bless ya, city try and get ya
man, let the city get ya
f-ck the horoscopes, the ropes lke a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya need a tissue
face on the front of our shirts saying we miss ya
(we ya)

Come me,
Run see, what do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run quick see, what do we have
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

yea, see God
I you only do whats best for me
but is it cool if we negotiate my
they always me it's temporary
why its feelling like a cemetary
my dreams aint got no
my city hurting and of us were equiped here
you me say I was ballin'
i make tears
I'm to get clear
I'm tryna quit
who wrote the here
these live there whole life just killing time
the race with no finish line
they tryna noose us with ropes
but Im tryna
I think my foolish pride might my suicide
but I tryna go, no baby
and through these lines and quotes you gotta some hope
I aint dying
my gon' last forever,
you can the treasure
inside you can see a diamond in my mind
Im tired of seeing fiends, wiping they nose clean
is my neighbourhood just a screen
I think Im in the (?) I see lo
sons raised by bo queens but no kings
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Hook]
Come me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run quick see, what do we here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

[J. Verse 3]
It seems like n-ggas feel ya or they try and kill ya
I face the sky and to God aint acting unfamiliar
you play whatever cards he deal no matter how
they me that its God's will, I'm asking God will ya
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iller a n-gga from artist pain, smoking cocaine as it rains out
am I to blame, try to sane so I came out-side
where they rock them thangs out
to clear my mind at the same they blew that boys brains out
but will it change, its like n-ggas is but our minds still in the chains
brothers killing eachother, the blood its a shame
will it slow up
alot of n-ggas getting but they never grow up
and do they son's like they fathers did and show up
don't even cry about it, another episode of life
watch the n-gga no re-runs
the devil buying soul's no refunds
man, don't let the get ya
f-ck the know the ropes like a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a
your face on the front of our shirts screaming we ya
another day, another song, a prays
another
but still we like aint nothing wrong
aint nothing wrong
cause aint wrong
Im not as fast, I'm not as
but before I
I ball
I ball
I ball
n-gga I ball