Luyện nghe bài hát Enchanted

[J.
Yea, is where the
yea, this is where the fathers living
at least not us
might see em round the city and even say wassup
when play tough, wont even smile in mirrors
and we learn to hoes off trial and error
just a time n-gga, big city hustle
glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy,
these were our heroes, strictly for zero's
for Robert Deniro, n-ggas reload on them kilo's
dodgin people,
mad at myself cause I done seen some that I'd rather not tell
shawty crack and her boyfriend too
sometimes he touch her like them boyfriends do
pull up to the club where the boys too
see that yellow tape and the boys in
a n-gga on a strecther and i never met ya
Im God Bless ya, they city try and get ya
man, let the city get ya
the horoscopes, know the ropes lke a wrestler
if bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
your face on the front of our shirts saying we ya
(we ya)

Come me,
Run quick see, what do we here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run see, what do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

yea, see God
I know you do whats best for me
but is it cool if we my destiny
they tellin' me it's temporary
why its feelling like a cemetary
my dreams got no obituaries
my city hurting and none of us were here
you heard me say I was
i probably tears
I'm to get clear
I'm tryna quit
who the scripts here
these kids live there life just killing time
running the race with no line
they tryna noose us with they
but Im tryna
I my foolish pride might become my suicide
but I tryna go, no baby
and through these lines and you gotta find some hope
cause I aint
my words gon' forever,
you can the treasure
look you can see a diamond in my mind
Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping nose clean
is my neighbourhood just a screen
I Im in the (?) I see lo green
sons raised by bo but there's no kings
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Cole
Come me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run see, what do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

[J. Cole 3]
It seems like either feel ya or they try and kill ya
I the sky and hope to God aint acting unfamiliar
you play whatever cards he deal no how peculiar
tell me that its God's will, I'm asking God will ya
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iller a n-gga from pain, momma smoking cocaine as it rains out
am I to blame, try to stay sane so I came
where they with them thangs out
to clear my mind at the same time they blew boys brains out
but will it change, its like n-ggas is but our minds still in the chains
killing eachother, the blood spill its a shame
will it slow up
alot of n-ggas older but they never grow up
and do they son's like they fathers did and show up
don't even cry about it, another episode of life
watch the season n-gga no
the buying soul's n-gga no refunds
man, let the city get ya
f-ck the horoscopes know the ropes like a
if them wet ya bet ya momma need a tissue
your face on the front of our screaming we miss ya
another day, song, a mother prays
another
but still we like aint nothing wrong
like nothing wrong
cause aint wrong
Im not as fast, I'm not as
but I pass
I ball
I ball
I gotta
I gotta ball