Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

(Turbulence. Can you Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?)
I need to something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence)
Just bare with me. Listen. (Can you Turbulence.)

Skull and crossbones and bandannas
A liquor store on every in Atlanta
ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me wrong
I could really use some
everybody wants to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, money is what everybody's
Cause slavery change
It's a day disaster
Now are my words from me to you
you do from your shades to your shoes
From chains to your Coupe
Came the tube
Trust me I know
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get your
I'm a the tables so you don't get defensive
I'm a put my aside for a second
Cause I can't be
God won't let me
I used to a grill
Because it was the
Not I liked it
I just to fit in
I got "Eastside" tatted on my skin
And I to get dreads but my hair was too big
But I was
I ain't who I was
What else was there to do besides look a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia
I dropped out of school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't like Bobby Ray cause I was
But you can me Bobby Ray from this day forth
And I could give a damn about the fame and
Honestly I don't even to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out crap
And if you make good music okay
But on the radio, that they play
It's to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to what they don't need
And now all the rappers got to to give you
bullshit music so they can continue
To
The that I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I will
But you can count on me I'm refusing to give in
I'm a give you music cause we need it to exist

So I'm a my guitar
Rap about aliens and about stars
Till you understand what we are
So we ain't got to struggle no so we don't starve
I swear to God I love you every bar
We all got problems need to be solved
So while I got the mic I'm a my thoughts
And I'm a keep it real the day I fall