Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

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

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

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

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

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

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

the wind
(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, fuck the
Did robberies with some cats and the rest
Other times, I came through just me and my dog
We'd clear out the whole fuckin' block we went hard

I bag some niggaz I knew and some niggaz I
I a fuck either way, it was no bullshittin'
I'm a cruddy out to get money
And a couple of slugs is the only thing anybody took me

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

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

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

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

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

If pain is love, why hide my pain with
Choke off haze and sell coke for days
Same clothes, no to shave
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 robbery shit
I switched to the weed and started sellin' crack
But I will a steel and put a shell up in ya back

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

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

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