Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

(Turbulence. Can you Turbulence) Okay. (Can you feel?)
I to spit something real for a second y'all. (Turbulence)
Just with me. Listen. (Can you feel? Turbulence.)

Skull and and death bandannas
A liquor store on every corner in
Cops around tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me wrong
I could really use some
Now-a-days everybody to be a rapper
two years ago everybody was a trapper
Obviously, is what everybody's after
Cause ain't change
It's a day disaster
Now are my words from me to you
you do from your shades to your shoes
From your chains to your
Came from the
Trust me I would
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get your
I'm a turn the tables so you don't get
I'm a put my bullshit aside for a
Cause I be fake
God won't let me
I used to a grill
Because it was the
Not because I it
I wanted to fit in
Then I got "Eastside" tatted on my
And I tried to get but my hair was too big
But I was
I know who I was
What else was to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at High
I out of high school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I like Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can call me Bobby Ray this day forth
And I give a damn about the fame and fortune
Honestly I don't even to rap
Cause I turn the radio on, out comes crap
And if you make good music that's
But on the radio, they don't play
easy to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to hear what they don't
And now all the got to struggle to give you
That bullshit music so can continue
To
The that I'm in
Is an interesting predicament I will admit
But you can count on me cause I'm refusing to in
Cause I'm a give you music we need it to exist

So I'm a my guitar
Rap aliens and sing about stars
Till you that's what we are
So we ain't got to struggle no more so we don't
I swear to God I you with every bar
We all got that need to be solved
So I got the mic I'm a speak my thoughts
And I'm a keep it real the day I fall