Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

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

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

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

As the ash falls into the ash tray
I could see my whole fly past me
Did I, 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 whole life fly me?
I'm did I keep it gangsta or keep it classy?
Did I? Anything else you wanna know, ask me

Sam trusted with his main lady
He tossin' in the grave, like, 'This is how you repay
A change come, wish you didn't trust me so much
said, 'No mountain's high enough, fly stuff'

David Ruffin was punchin' Tammy Terrell, her concussions
the Funk Brothers was layin' down the percussions
When Flo from the Surpremes died, Ross cried
Many people that she was laughin' inside

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

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

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

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

As the blunt ash falls into the ash
I could see my life fly past me
Did I keep it or keep it classy?
And will the money and out last me?

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

Wasn't even allowed to go to the
Could'ya'believe that?, go to premier to her joint
Man, you know they strong back then man
Blunt from my ash tray, nothin' gon' to past me, yeah, yeah, yeah