Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

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

Skull and crossbones and death
A store on every corner in Atlanta
Cops ridin' around tossin' in the slammer
me what's wrong
I could really use answers
Now-a-days everybody to be a rapper
About two years ago everybody was a
Obviously, money is everybody's after
Cause slavery change
a modern day disaster
Now these are my words me to you
Everything you do from shades to your shoes
From your chains to Coupe
from the tube
Trust me I would
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get your
I'm a turn the so you don't get defensive
I'm a put my bullshit for a second
I can't be fake
Cause God let me
I used to a grill
it was the trend
Not I liked it
I wanted to fit in
Then I got "Eastside" tatted on my
And I to get dreads but my hair was too big
But I was
I ain't who I was
What was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia
I dropped out of high and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't like Bobby Ray cause I was
But you can call me Bobby Ray from this day
And I could a damn about the fame and fortune
I don't even listen to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out crap
And if you make music that's okay
But on the radio, they don't play
It's easy to see we created a
Cause everybody wants to hear what they need
And now all the rappers got to to give you
That bullshit so they can continue
To
The position I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I admit
But you can count on me I'm refusing to give in
Cause I'm a give you music cause we it to exist

So I'm a play my
Rap about aliens and about stars
you understand that's what we are
So we got to struggle no more so we don't starve
I swear to God I you with every bar
We all got problems need to be solved
So while I got the mic I'm a speak my
And I'm a it real till the day I fall