Luyện nghe bài hát Hear Ye

Theres a rainbow everywhere depending on where you
the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand each
Double R interior tan, outside is
Oh you tryna make a out in golden beach
Or the Florida Keys the Florida D's
But you only end up with and sand
I know that run from their shadows like Peter Pan
Running like it's a Nike but he's the man
What they don't like on site he murk like the clan
8 balls the size of like Jeter's hand
It fecal fam', yeah the shit
Zip ya face up when is on the script
Catch me in the Gap V some BBC trunks
Flip flops sipping on cream like its
I push the with the chrome lady in the front
Bending over she just puffed Busta's blunt
I told y'all muthaf-ckas once, I I'm hungry
Finna eat niggas lunch
niggas cunts, I'm from the commonwealth
Where wealth aint
When niggas around with chrome solvers looking for problems
Mouth full of gold, flame when roll
Arthritic fingers bang when they stroll
Trading in the hats for the cane and the
The golds for the and the cane was on swole
Ayo Tip get pion niggas told

[T.I]
Still stand tall when it all falls
Whether Hollywood hills or a one horse
You should know better, there's no better than four letters
More than ever want me dead
Cause they and I'm getting fed
But f-ck 'em
I'd rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka on his birthday
All cake no candles, just a example
Ten toes all out no sandals
Godfather, a young Brando
Let me sure they understand yo
Here ye, ye, you wise you fear me
Real niggas on they shine, obliged, merci!
wanna criticise him 'bout how bad he ended up
Look how bad he been
I caught a body sold a brick to somebody
Who volunteered my information to the
I made it outta all of that like I gon be proud of that
So shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of that
Doing this for all my
Who 'bout to go to prison and let a nigga 'em
So we leaving PO snub nose in his denim
Trap or death is waiting the corners that he been in
On bended knee, God us, we've been sinning
In our defence, look at the options we've given
Laying in the cell staring at the ceiling
Back in this bitch again, I guess weren't bullshittin' huh
Still where it all went wrong
Since Phil got I aint never moved on
Like I'm still in the club the blows got thrown
When my fell down and I got dethroned
of niggas around but I feel all alone
Like a piece of me is missin', guess it never home
died in a van when it all hit the fan
Save the life of a we don't all get the chance
Now here I stand blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi' mom understand
I fought for the loss for the soul of a man
Only know how that'll take a toll on a man
Burdens on the of my shoulders: heavy
composed, my emotions buried
Scary, so if I pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a
ya'll let a niggga
Still how my life unravelled
In the meantime just travelled
see behind the walls of my castle
Opinionated pions son but who you
I you what you do
Take ya two
Kick rocks to a pitching to make a wish
Shit, if wishes had wings, all make it to heaven
and all be kings
If wishes had wings, they'd all make it to
and all be kings