Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

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

Skull and and death bandannas
A store on every corner in Atlanta
Cops ridin' tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me wrong
I could really use some
Now-a-days everybody to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, is what everybody's after
Cause ain't change
It's a modern day
Now are my words from me to you
you do from your shades to your shoes
From your chains to Coupe
Came from the
Trust me I know
I was on it too
Okay, now let me get your attention
I'm a turn the tables so you don't get
I'm a put my bullshit aside for a
I can't be fake
Cause God let me
I used to a grill
Because it was the
Not because I it
I just to fit in
Then I got "Eastside" on my skin
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 Columbia
I dropped out of high school and I got
B.o.B. was the
I ain't like Bobby Ray I was ashamed
But you can call me Bobby Ray from day forth
And I give a damn about the fame and fortune
Honestly I don't even to rap
Cause when I turn the on, out comes crap
And if you make music that's okay
But on the radio, that don't play
It's to see we created a beast
everybody wants to hear what they don't need
And now all the rappers got to to give you
That bullshit music so can continue
To
The position I'm in
Is an interesting predicament I will admit
But you can on me cause I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a you music cause we need it to exist

So I'm a my guitar
Rap about aliens and sing about
you understand that's what we are
So we ain't got to no more so we don't starve
I swear to God I love you every bar
We all got problems that need to be
So while I got the mic I'm a speak my
And I'm a keep it real the day I fall