Luyện nghe bài hát Alright

Alls my I has to fight, nigga
Alls my I
Hard times God
Bad like: "God!"
Nazareth, I'm up
you fucked up
But if God got us we gon' be alright

Nigga, we be alright
Nigga, we gon' be
We be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We be alright
Nigga, we gon' be
Huh? We be alright
Nigga, we be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We be alright

Uh, and I wake up
I you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face
What mac-11 even with the bass down
Schemin'! And let me you bout my life
Painkillers put me in the twilight
pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
Now tell my mama I love her but this I like
Lord knows, 20 of 'em in my
Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' I sow
So my come and Heaven no preliminary hearing
So my record and my motherfucking gang can stand in silence for the
Tell the I know it's too late
The hoes, the girls think I gone
Try and fight my all day
you please believe when I say

When you know, we been hurt, been down before,
When my was low, lookin' at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?"
And we hate Popo, wanna us dead in the street for sure, nigga
I'm at the door
My knees gettin' and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright

Nigga, we gon' be
Nigga, we gon' be
We be alright
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be
Nigga, we gon' be
Huh? We gon' be
Nigga, we gon' be
Do you me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright

What you want, a or a car
40 and a mule, a piano a guitar
Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm dog
you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can it I know when it's illegal
I don't think about it, I deposit every zero
of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal
Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big to feed you
Everyday my logic, get another just to keep you
In the presence of chico ah!
I don't talk about it, be about it, I see cool
If I got it then you you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog all
back and chat I shut the back for y'all
I rap, I'm black, on track and rest
My rights, my wrongs are till I'm right with God

When you know, we been hurt, been down before,
When my pride was low, at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?"
And we Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga
I'm at the preacher's
My gettin' weak and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright

Nigga, we be alright
Nigga, we be alright
We gon' be
Do you me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
Nigga, we be alright
Huh? We gon' be
Nigga, we gon' be
Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be

I keep my head up
I cross my heart and to die
me is complicated
Too afraid, a lot of
I'm alright and you're a
Dark in my prayers

I remembered you was
Misusing influence, sometimes I did the same
Abusing my power of resentment
Resentment that turned into a depression
Found screamin' in the hotel room
I wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went for answers