Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

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

Skull and crossbones and bandannas
A store on every corner in Atlanta
ridin' around tossin' niggas in the slammer
Tell me what's
I could use some answers
everybody wants to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, money is what everybody's
Cause slavery ain't
It's a modern day
Now these are my from me to you
Everything you do your shades to your shoes
your chains to your Coupe
Came the tube
Trust me I know
I was on it too
Okay, now just let me get attention
I'm a turn the tables so you don't get
I'm a put my aside for a second
I can't be fake
Cause God let me
I to wear a grill
Because it was the
Not I liked it
I just 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
else was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia
I out of high school and I got signed
B.o.B. was the
I ain't Bobby Ray cause I was ashamed
But you can call me Bobby Ray this day forth
And I could give a damn about the fame and
Honestly I don't listen to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out crap
And if you make good music okay
But on the radio, that they play
It's to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to what they don't need
And now all the rappers got to to give you
That bullshit so they can continue
To
The that I'm in
Is quite an interesting predicament I will
But you can count on me cause I'm refusing to in
Cause I'm a give you music we need it to exist

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