Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

(Turbulence. Can you Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?)
I to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence)
Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you Turbulence.)

Skull and crossbones and death
A store on every corner in Atlanta
Cops ridin' tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me wrong
I could really use some
Now-a-days everybody to be a rapper
About two ago everybody was a trapper
Obviously, is what everybody's after
Cause slavery ain't
It's a day disaster
Now these are my from me to you
Everything you do from your shades to shoes
From chains to your Coupe
Came the tube
me I would know
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get attention
I'm a turn the tables so you don't get
I'm a put my bullshit for a second
Cause I be fake
Cause God let me
I used to a grill
Because it was the
Not I liked it
I wanted to fit in
I got "Eastside" tatted on my skin
And I tried to get but my hair was too big
But I was
I ain't who I was
What was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia
I dropped out of school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can call me Ray from this day forth
And I could give a damn about the fame and
Honestly I don't even to rap
Cause when I the radio on, out comes crap
And if you good music that's okay
But on the radio, that they play
It's to see we created a beast
everybody wants to hear what they don't need
And now all the got to struggle to give you
bullshit music so they can continue
To
The position I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I will
But you can on me cause I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a give you music cause we it to exist

So I'm a my guitar
Rap about aliens and about stars
Till you that's what we are
So we ain't got to no more so we don't starve
I to God I love you with every bar
We all got problems that need to be
So I got the mic I'm a speak my thoughts
And I'm a keep it till the day I fall