Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a rainbow everywhere depending on where you
Whether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand
Double R interior tan, is peach
Oh you tryna make a out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys the Florida D's
But you only end up bricks and sand
I know niggas that run from their shadows Peter Pan
like it's a Nike commercial but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk like the clan
8 balls the size of baseballs like Jeter's
It fam', yeah it's the shit
Zip ya face up when skateboard is on the
Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC
flops sipping on cream like its punch
I push the spaceship with the lady in the front
Bending over like she puffed Busta's blunt
I told muthaf-ckas once, I think I'm hungry
eat ya'll niggas lunch
Ya'll niggas cunts, I'm from the
Where wealth aint
When niggas roll around with chrome looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when roll
Arthritic fingers niggas bang when stroll
Trading in the for the cane and the gold
The for the chain and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get these pion told

[T.I]
Still stand tall it all falls down
Hollywood hills or a one horse town
You should know better, there's no better than these letters
More than ever niggas me dead
Cause starving and I'm getting fed
But 'em anyway
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his
All cake no candles, a living example
Ten down all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Marlon
Let me make sure they yo
Here ye, here ye, you wise you me
niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!
Everybody wanna criticise him 'bout how bad he up
Look how bad he coulda
I coulda a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my to the federales
I made it outta all of that like I aint gon be proud of
So petty shit, you to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a nigga 'em
So we this PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting round the corners that he in
On knee, God forgive us, we've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options we've been
Laying in the prison staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess they bullshittin' huh
wonder where it all went wrong
Since Phil got killed I aint never on
Like I'm still in the club where the got thrown
When my crown fell and I got dethroned
Bunch of niggas around but I feel all
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it came home
died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a we don't all get the chance
Now here I stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi' mom
I done fought for the for the soul of a man
soldiers know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the World of my shoulders:
Visibly composed, my buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, a blunt or take a shot
let a niggga live
Still baffled how my unravelled
In the meantime just travelled
Can't see the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who you
I tell you you do
ya two cents
Kick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a
Shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and all be kings
If wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and all be kings