Luyện nghe bài hát Hendrix

I'ma do this one for my homies
The judge hit the hammer ain't coming home
We all are from the zone
The devil the card and he said choose one
I chose music, my chose yay
of my ballers chose the NBA
Cuzzo's on the block, man gang bang
Funeral parlors makin' all the

Yeah when my cousin got his tec
I was Jimi Hendrix in the basement
All I to be was a rock star
And all he to be was an Escobar
El Chapo, Si
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si
El
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si

Gone 'til November, he ain't back
I was talking bout my homies man sold crack
in the trap, hit from the back
They hid the
Like the owl boy that's hidden on the dollar
Welcome to the apple
The city of
No matter how days
They can't the nights
Cause when the knock knock
Just before you guess, red dot at chest
The Eagles raid the cuckoos
be with them artillery packs
They be jumping Jack when they jump out the box
Ratatatata that's the of the gat
They be through the air like vampire bat
Straight from the back when they
In the middle o' night when you up in the
You keep on bucking, bucking you back
In the middle of bucking get flat

I'ma do one for my homies gone
The judge hit the hammer ain't coming home
We all are the danger zone
The devil pulled the card and he choose one
I music, my homies chose yay
Some of my ballers the NBA
Cuzzo's on the block, man they bang
Funeral parlors all the change

When my got his first tec
I was playing Jimi in the basement
All I wanted was to be a star
And all he to be was an Escobar
El Chapo, Si
El
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si
El
El Chapo, Si
All he to do was be El Chapo, Si

When he bought me that guitar I felt Prince the artist
up my guitar
When my got his first tat
Acoustic trappin' in the
All I wanted was to be a rock