Luyện nghe bài hát Wings

I was seven old, when I got my first pair
And I stepped
And I was like, Momma, this air bubble right here, gonna make me fly
I hit that court, and I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high
I touched the net, Momma I touched the net, is the best day of my life
Air Max's next,
That air bubble, mesh
The box, the smell, the stuffin, the tread, in
I was so
I knew that I crease 'em
My friends couldn't 'em
Four stripes on their
On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks like the pros
Yo, I stick out my tongue so could see that logo
Air Flight, but bad was so dope
And then my friend Carlos' got murdered for his fours, whoa
See he just wanted a jump shot, but they to start a cult though
Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee to Othello
You could for those Pro Wings, with the velcro
Those not tight
I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, cuz I wanted to be like Mike,
to be him
I wanted to be that guy, I to touch the rim
I to be cool, and I wanted to fit in
I wanted what he had, America, it

I to fly
Can you me far away
Give me a to reach for
me what it takes
And go so high
go so high
My feet won't the ground
my wings
And the strings
I bought these
That all fall

We want what we can't have, makes us want it
So expensive, damn, I just got to it
Got to show 'em, so exclusive, that new shit
A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would hoop in
Look at me, look at me, I'm a kid
I'm an individual, yea, but I'm of a movement
My movement me be a consumer and I consumed it
They me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said
Look at that swoosh did
See it my thoughts
Are you stupid, crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box
Strangled by these laces, laces I can talk
That's my air and I'm lost, if it pops
We are we wear, we wear what we are
But see I look inside the mirror and Phil Knight tricked us all
Will I stand for change, or in my box
These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to mine, off

I to fly
Can you me far away
me a star to reach for
Tell me what it
And go so high
I'll go so
My feet touch the ground
my wings
And the strings
I these dreams
That all fall

They started out, with I wear to school
That first day, like these are make you cool
And this pair, this be my parachute
So much more than just a pair of
Nah, this is I am
What I wore, this is the source of my
This dream that sold to you
For a hundred dollars and some
is in the veins
And now I see just another pair of shoes.