Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme A Second

Gimme a second, gimme a yeah
Gimme a second, what I'm sayin to you
Uh huh, listen, a second
All I is a second yeah
a second, uh yeah

Hey listen Cole that college talk
Wayne talks
Jay-z's talkin' money mayne and (Kan) ye fame
And people say I talk the same ole thang
Reason I sound the same cause the truth don't change
Look, get it twisted like a lemon in the spirit
If I ain't talking killin' I must be talking healin'
And I ain't talking bout how Jesus make me a million
With my to the ceiling I got that spiritual feelin'
Head bowed down, knees to the
You a Christian and you rap? must be the way you flow - No
I talk reality mama on her death bed
The birth of a child, the soldier losing his leg
Who gon songs to give him hope in his chair
to pain killers, wife left last year
Your favorite rapper was probably to make his next hit
Talking looking I got, who I shot and who I tip
Couldn't be more if them boys made sense
Couldn't be common if Serena was they chick
And is not a diss, this how reality sound
Let it off my mind, this how my sound

I do, I do for you
I don't wanna a thing, I don't wanna sing a thing
got no kind of angle
I ain't tryin play you, gotta know my name,
You gotta know my name
But in my short on this Earth
I died, been rebirthed
And I know sounds strange to you
So give me a little time, let me a couple lines
And I it might just change you too

I like the mad rapper 'cause I'm crazy
The radio be like "we love you", but they play me
I be doin' shows like "you ain't gotta pay me"
I just wanna spread the same that done saved me
You see I probably grew up like you
Tellin' my "Man I wanna be just like you"
I got in trouble went to
showed me couple inmates and he told me man
They off just like you
I never rolled strapped
I was busy chasing and money
I play ball and weed thought the world was funny
I went to a few times with my head on a swivel
And I was lookin' for the bad that sat in the middle
I couldn't a sermon, I never caught the spirit
And if was tryin' to rap then I'm not tryin' to hear it
I never would've imagined that I would be
About the God that I couldn't confide in
Never planned to get married, raise a family, help grow up
Visit in prison, I was busy tryin' to blow up
But see, now I'm unimpressed with the way folks dress
Or the in the truck, all I want is soul rest
And I'm so blessed, look at He did to me
How could I keep this to Somebody bled for me
Nah, you just gon' have to this
'Cause the only reason I'm able to say this