Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

Like the
(Like the wind)
God will
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
Blown
(Will be away)
the wind, like the wind blow
(Yes)

Yea, uh, from 80 school street to way town
Cats knew how I got down word got around
I was that robbery kid with no gun and no
a nigga out the door slippin', that's yo ass

Didn't much 'cause I didn't have much
was like a stick, half gas, half clutch
Meaning good and half bad
It was good if I caught a vic, if I didn't, I was bad

Took it out on my regulars, I come
And if niggaz was broke, I took and sneakers
Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me
All it me was, how not to be sloppy

An older cat robbed me I was like ten
If anybody to help, they should've did it then
But they didn't and all it did was the beast
So I'ma feast on whatever I across in the streets

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
away
(Will be away)

Like the
(Like the wind)
the wind, blown
(Like the wind)

I had a "S" on my chest, fuck the
Did robberies with cats and robbed the rest
Other times, I through with just me and my dog
We'd clear out the whole fuckin' 'cause we went hard

I bag some niggaz I knew and some I didn't
I a fuck either way, it was no bullshittin'
I'm a cruddy nigga out to get
And a couple of slugs is the only thing took from me

Run up on a cat smooth like, put it in his ear
Give up the money, the jewelry or get left
thinking it's a game and play, let's get popped
See how fun you having, when your heart be stopped

'em down, open up shop, blow off a nigga top
Somebody call the cops, but too late
I'm a hit you in the face
And what kill you will be somethin' that you ate

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
Blown
(Will be away)

the wind
(Like the wind)
Like the wind,
(Like the wind)

If pain is love, why my pain with drugs?
Choke off haze and sell attics for days
Same clothes, no to shave
And I got a gun on my hip for your open grave

We to get robbery vics
Until my man got killed for his whip on robbery shit
Then I to the weed and started sellin' crack
But I will pull a steel and put a shell up in ya

I feel all my life, I was held up in a trap
Like if I go to heaven, maybe will want me back
But all I want is [Incomprehensible]
And a model bitch with a head up in my lap

But since no doe, don't
And my pant's hole got hole within, I got to 'em in
It's obvious, I live in a of sin
I wish I open up the doors and let 'em blow at the wind

the wind God will take
All my sins, away
Like the wind, the wind blown
Like the wind, like the wind, like the wind