Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Haley
Got before they told stories
I'ma get blazed before I y'all stories

I saw on TV today, this man lost his son, his son
So he had him cremated, took his
And then it to a Diamond ring
Now he watches his son shine
I just about that, while I sit here ashing in this ash tray, yeah

The of a mad band, intricate stories of DeVante Swing
Ava Gardner, the crashin' of James
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick and it goes
Prince wanted O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome

But Alex was puttin' coke in his nose, ****
Could be a but I swear that the source was close, Phyllis Hyman
herself, it was crazy, mommy was bad they say
Donny Hathaway from a balcony, he swings

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me
Did I, did I keep it gangsta or keep it
And will the money and out last me?

The ash falls down in the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? else you wanna know, just ask me

Sam trusted Womack his main lady
He in the grave, like, 'This is how you repay me?'
A gon' come, wish you didn't trust me so much
Marvin said, 'No high enough, fly stuff'

David Ruffin was Tammy Terrell, gave her concussions
While the Funk Brothers was layin' the percussions
When Flo from the Surpremes died, Diana cried
Many people said that she was laughin'

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I see my whole life fly past me
Did I, did I keep it gangsta or it classy?
And the money and fame out last me?

The ash falls down in the ash tray
Will I see my whole life fly me?
I'm askin' did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? else you wanna know, just ask me?

John F. Kennedy's, enemies with treachery
It interests me, Campbell in Gucci sandals
She's what a be, the death of Ennis Cosby, what a mystery
Or the Chicagoan Harold Washington, is sabotaging them

out for the traps
Larry Troutman his brother Roger Troutman
Then he killed himself, the end of Zapp
And I wouldn't a thing, mistakes of the greats
This is what came from their from their hurt we gain
An unfair

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my whole life fly me
Did I keep it gangsta or it classy?
And will the money and fame out me?

The blunt's ash falls down in the ash
Will I see my life fly past me?
I'm askin' did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
Anything else you wanna know, ask me?

Wasn't allowed to go to the premier
that?, couldn't go to premier to her joint
Man, you they were strong back then man
Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to live me, yeah, yeah, yeah