Luyện nghe bài hát C'mon

C'mon

When he was a kid he was the
Low potential, mediocre
Class clown, off out the back door
Long hair leave a grease spot on the black
honey take off that bra
Tryin to hit a homerun in your garage
He graffiti, it opened him
down the alley with a can of rustoleum
Canvas, flat surface
He learned quick to control the
If it aint buildin he the bridge
And no he give a damn what the curfew is
Chased away all the grace
While them old bitch about the way hes raised
Minneatmosphere
Get ya running from the cops for practice here
Well what do ya he got older
Trying to apply what childhood him
Everybody left out in that
To try to how to manage all that weight on his shoulders
We all want the life a piece of the pie that'll keep us high
So turn it up til' the cry
And quit til' you reach the sky, c'mon

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And as an adult he a good look
away from the gangs and the crooks
Even though he from the same neighborhood
So he understood that gang textbook
original be individual
Push the pedal and never settle for the
Feed your children look out for your
and let live and each one teach those
Good luck get a tight
And i hope you can depend on your sense
Blanked emcees let em for
The followers, felons, the soldiers
Hey rapper, we know it stop
But don't forget about the folks on your
hey what you doin with the cash crop
up gettin fat, fuckin up fellow have nots
hey preacher,
is the house you live in
how's the
hey policeman dont
as a kid i only played robbers and robbers
headphone
aggressive
i saying you gotta kill cops
just look at your life check its built off