Luyện nghe bài hát C'mon

C'mon

he was a kid he was the joker
Low potential, straight
Class clown, sneak off out the back
Long hair leave a grease spot on the black
honey take off that bra
Tryin to hit a homerun in your mom's
He loved graffiti, it him
Creeped down the alley a can of rustoleum
Canvas, flat surface
He learned quick to the nervousness
If it buildin he burnt the bridge
And no he dont give a damn what the is
away all the saving grace
While old folks bitch about the way hes raised
Southside
Get ya running the cops just for practice here
Well what do ya know he got
Trying to apply what childhood him
left out in that cold
To try to learn how to manage all weight on his shoulders
We all want the easy life a piece of the pie keep us high
So turn it up til' the cry
And don't til' you reach the sky, c'mon

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And as an adult he took a look
Stayed away the gangs and the crooks
Even though he came from the same
So he fully that gang textbook
original be individual
Push the pedal and settle for the typical
Feed your children out for your people
and let live and each one teach those
Good luck get a tight
And i you can depend on your higher sense
Blanked let em grow for
The followers, felons, the soldiers
Hey rapper, we it don't stop
But don't about the folks on your block
hey dopeman you doin with the cash crop
up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow have nots
hey preacher,
is that the you live in
the kitchen
hey dont bother
even as a kid i only played and robbers
headphone
aggressive
i aint you gotta kill cops
just look at life check what its built off