Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

I saw on TV today, this man lost his son, his son
So he had him cremated, took his
And then made it to a Diamond
Now he watches his son 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 crashin' of James
Brown influenced by Rick James and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Day or Jerome

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the blunt ash into the ash tray
I could see my whole life fly me
Did I it gangsta or keep it classy?
And the money and fame out last me?

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

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