Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the blunt ash falls the ash tray
I could see my whole life fly me
Did I, did I keep it gangsta or keep it
And will the money and fame out me?

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

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

Watch out for the
Larry Troutman killed his Roger Troutman
Then he killed himself, that's the end of
And I wouldn't a thing, mistakes of the greats
This is what came from their pain from their hurt we
An exchange

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

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

Wasn't allowed to go to the premier
that?, couldn't go to premier to her joint
Man, you know they were back then man
Blunt from my ash tray, gon' to live past me, yeah, yeah, yeah