Luyện nghe bài hát Friday Night Lights

1]
I hit the weed I told myself the time would be my last
I don't my own niggas now my mind racing fast
got my foot up on the gas, got a on the dash
if the police run up on me I ain't stopping for ass
boy you know my L's dirty if they stop me I'm goin' to surely
I'll be next to my brother in the no bail for me
man let me out me back to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty)
and all I do is call once and she'll be all ready
yeah buddy cant you tell I'm through hell
I even open my mail
I'm in the shower soap on the towel
I need
bad bitches all on the they need Benzes
pussy niggas running they but we ain't flinching
they names ain't even
I got dreams bigger than your whole
You so broke but yet you seem so green
I its envy, started with a penny now I'm getting plenty money

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

2]
Look here it's outside boy fuck a umbrella
niggas banging outside, boy they guns bell a nigga
tired of tellin' niggas the cease rest in peace
we tired of only just a piece and fuck police
and they niggas what's the reason?
His starvin' and she fuckin' freezes
So no wonder why he squeezin'
They out here bustin', leavin' niggas and bleedin' on the flo'
wet you like a semen on a ho
Breathin' man, I inhale
One day you tryna the rent
The day you in jail
knows he meant well
So I take the pencil and like a pen pal
So shit darker than the tints up on the windshield
Welcome to Sin-ville, where on base shit
It's lookin' an infield, high as a Sprint bill
What you think? That's why this ink in my pen kills
Phony niggas 'til they are extinct I been real

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

3]
The more sayin'
the wrong one bringin' the city shine
All he doin' is paintin' pictures of crime
Tellin' stories of pain, paintin' pictures of
Bitch if you listen I'm paintin' pictures of
That boy in embarrassed because he broke
Hopin' the day he won't be the butt of somebody's
See me; I lived it all from dirt-poorin' and
Worried about my mother and never trustin' my
To middle-class with a and my own room
To bein' the only kid in my homeroom
Academically and followed my own rules
Was the streets hey ma I'll be home soon
Was out ho's, was out hoopin'
niggas wasn't ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'
So meet the newest role who don't know how to fake this shit
sold a rock and look I made it bitch

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

Girl it's so long, I've been gone from you
But you ain't gotta 'bout the thangs I do
It's hard but the thought of you would ease my
Girl I promise they know our name
Ain't you smile in awhile
But I been 'bout you