Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

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

Skull and and death bandannas
A liquor on every corner in Atlanta
ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me what's
I really use some answers
Now-a-days wants to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, money is what after
slavery ain't change
It's a modern day
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 would
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get your
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 used to a grill
Because it was the
Not because I it
I wanted to fit in
Then I got "Eastside" tatted on my
And I tried to get dreads but my was too big
But I was
I know who I was
What else was there to do look like a thug
So in my senior at Columbia High
I dropped out of school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can me Bobby Ray from this day forth
And I could give a about the fame and fortune
I don't even listen to rap
Cause when I the radio on, out comes crap
And if you make good that's okay
But on the radio, that they play
It's easy to see we created a
Cause everybody wants to hear what they don't
And now all the got to struggle to give you
That bullshit music so can continue
To
The that I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I admit
But you can on me cause I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a give you cause we need it to exist

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