Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

Yo, I want the Langston and Alex Haley
Got blazed before they told
I'ma get blazed before I tell stories

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

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

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

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

The ash falls 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 you wanna know, just ask me

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

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

As the blunt ash falls the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me
Did I, 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 life fly me?
I'm askin' did I keep it gangsta or keep it
Did I? Anything else you wanna know, ask me?

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

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

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

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

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