Luyện nghe bài hát Blowin' Trees

Yes sir
Nappy
I gotta go
Aww

I find myself up in the sky again,
So sincere, my dear, when I I cry within
It's lonesome here, painted oh so clear
Represent the slums, nappy through of the year
(Nappy roots!)
Shouts out to aliyah, live the life and very
On my wall I gotcha picture, God pray
all on us, nappy boys in God we trust
Regardless what, ya boy R. prophit whassup?

head and all, is the life for me
Grab my yea and we trees
This is the life God for me, chose for me
Nappy and all, is the life for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, for me

I love my apple corn home, gave my favorite brush
Went from bald headed to all-dreaded, to just enough to
It could be my lucky day, nappy up the shades
I'm frontin', I'm cuttin' somethin' with my trucks and blades

Let man speak, step up grab all my meat
Greet you my balls and my word in every handshake
You damn straight, you worthless queer, price this
Awake, to a plate of a homemade
to picture myself at the NFL draft
I just couldn't the lens cap
But I still my mouthpiece and my chinstrap
I dread it all for a hat
Big body hog, new rag-top, black

Being average is okay, being different is
Long as you stay in means
Then you know you keepin' it real with
And nappy right there

Nappy and all, is the life for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the God chose for me, chose for me
Nappy head and all, is the for me
my yea and we blowin' trees
This is the God chose for me, chose for me, chose for me

I'm in the '81 'lac Seville, but got
Limo tint, but see we ridin' it like it's a
Clamp somethin' a pimp
(Puff like a pimp)
I'm cuttin' corners most players won't
Skinny slum type, betcha bottom that's fa sure
Nappy gonna be alright, ups and downs and back and fer'
What the hell ya talkin' 'bout? How much it to floss and ball
We did it on a budget, rep the country we fall

we in enter this biz
(Nappy!)
My love is in the and the people that's near
They me dang, do anything for me dang
Make a outta whattchu call ugly dang
With left to lose, we get it in
But roots done paid the dues
Hustlin', backwards-ass nigga this one for you
You in the way, get out the
We comin' through, with shit to
Ain't nan thing you can tell me 'fore observin' we 'bout to do

Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God chose for me, for me
Nappy head and all, is the for me
Grab my yea and we blowin'
This is the life God chose for me, chose for me, for me