Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Heavy

your my your my angel,
your my your my hell,
your my now my never,
your my freedom my jail,
my lies your my truth,
your my war my truce,
your my questions my proof,
stress and your my masseuse,
mama say say momma Dondas' son,
in this plastic life,
lets break out of this fake ass party and turn this a classic night,
if we die in others arms,
still get laid in the after-life,
if we die in each others we'll still get laid.

Chain Heavy/Sweat off My

(chorus) my chain yeah yeah my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy (repeat 2x)

they try to tell me my broke the levy,
cuz its flooded,
why you walkin' round with a baby his cousin,
my already white yall gone make me floss for nothing,
my teeth real diamonds the cause of the frontin',
while yall got all on?,
Don Time,
get extra on em',
Hollywood burn,
take too for n****** to get their turn,
probably be before I get my urn,
they try to tell aliens built the pyramids,
I swear life's a on a period,
For every inch cut the nose off the Sphinx,
I made my add a few mo links,
you can look at me and tell I don't care what think,
and my face always lookin' like stink.

(chorus) my chain heavy yeah my chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy (repeat 2x)

we go, like we should,
the sweat, on ya face,
here we go, we should,
the sweat, on ya face,
alright okay, the sweat on ya face, h
ere we go, like we should, like we should, we should

what was the skin that bared the cross,
no matter how lashes they couldn't beat it off,
how many caskets we see in one lifetime?,
why Miles Davis coping is mic time,
I keep notebook on my ottoman,
and wrote about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's,
yall that I got called nigger on Twitter so many times,
man I that,
man I'm just trying to find out where to raise my at,
cuz they don't want where they crib at,
hey tom lookin' for a nice park,
noon she say my family gone make it too dark,
this is the flow solar eclipses,
so hopefully one day that real soul will the bullshit, they got us listenin' to,
in existence,
don't up now just a little mo persistence,
I want to thank Ice and Michael Jackson(?),
Keep 'em away huh, might happen,
is the making of a masterpiece, so we broke out the chains and told the master peace.