Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

I saw on TV today, this man his son, his son died
So he had him cremated, his ashes
And then made it to a ring
Now he watches his son everyday
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 Dean
Brown influenced by Rick James and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander to be Morris Day or Jerome

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

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

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

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

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

As the blunt ash falls the ash tray
I could see my whole fly past me
Did I, did I keep it or keep it classy?
And will the 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 keep it gangsta or keep it
Did I? else you wanna know, just ask me?

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

out for the traps
Larry Troutman killed his Roger Troutman
he killed himself, that's 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 blunt ash falls into the ash
I could see my life fly past me
Did I keep it gangsta or it classy?
And will the money and fame out me?

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

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