Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Ashes

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

I saw on TV today, this man lost his son, his son
So he had him cremated, his ashes
And made it to a Diamond ring
Now he his son shine everyday
I just thought about that, while I sit here ashing in ash tray, yeah

The makin' of a mad band, stories of DeVante Swing
Ava Gardner, the of James Dean
Bobby Brown by Rick James and it goes
Prince wanted Alexander to be Morris Day or Jerome

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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