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 me. Listen. (Can you feel? Turbulence.)

Skull and and death bandannas
A liquor store on every in Atlanta
Cops ridin' around niggas in the slammer
Tell me what's
I really use some answers
everybody wants to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, money is what after
Cause slavery ain't
a modern day disaster
Now are my words from me to you
Everything you do from shades to your shoes
your chains to your Coupe
Came from the
Trust me I know
I was on it too
Okay, now let me get your attention
I'm a turn the tables so you get defensive
I'm a put my bullshit aside for a
Cause I be fake
Cause God let me
I to wear a grill
it was the trend
Not because I it
I just to fit in
I got "Eastside" tatted on my skin
And I tried to get dreads but my was too big
But I was
I ain't who I was
What was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my year at Columbia High
I out of high school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't like Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can call me Bobby Ray from this day
And I could give a damn about the and fortune
Honestly I don't listen to rap
when I turn the radio on, out comes crap
And if you good music that's okay
But on the radio, that they play
It's to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to hear what they need
And now all the rappers got to to give you
That bullshit music so they can
To
The that I'm in
Is an interesting predicament I will admit
But you can count on me I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a give you 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 you with every bar
We all got that need to be solved
So while I got the mic I'm a speak my
And I'm a keep it till the day I fall