Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If pain is love, why hide my pain with
Choke off haze and sell attics coke for
Same clothes, no soap to
And I still got a gun on my hip for your grave

We to get robbery vics
Until my man got killed for his whip on some shit
Then I switched to the weed and 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 hell will me back
But all I really want is
And a model bitch sitting a head up in my lap

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

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