Luyện nghe bài hát Caught Their Eyes

for it
I'm for it

Ah

East Side
With that feets
Nigga with that
Talkin' about Lisa, nigga
With that we-sa,
With East Side
dance, uh
Your speak the truth when everything else lies
May pretend we kin but the vibes don't fly

Bruh, I survived readin' guys you
I'm surprised y'all think you can disguise truths
I seen wide as they're about to shoot
You can be a hairpin off and you can your Roots
I wave to haters, don't give me dap
You know the can see just how phony you act, bruh
Y'all language is all remedial
How you see the difference between you and I?
My crash course was tougher
'Round who kill they friends
hug their friends' mothers
And show up at the funeral, with blank stares
Invisible ink, I had to read things that there
may sneak down my cheek
But I could see a side-eye in my

for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes open them up, off the coins
stingin' from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for
Solipsistic, admit it, I see you
So it seems, so you
I can't tell if you're or are just the flare
In my dreams, in my

I sat down Prince, eye to eye
He me his wishes before he died
Now, Londell McMillan, he must be color
They only see green them purple eyes
They eyes hide, they eyes
My eyes wide shut to all the
These industry niggas, they been fishy
But no Biggie, no lazy eye, huh
guy had 'Slave' on his face
You think he wanted the masters with his
You greedy bastards sold tickets to through his house
I'm surprised you ain't auction off the
Don't big bro me, "Big Homie"
seen pure admiration become rivals
I've been to Paris at two times
I've seen the Eiffel, I've a eyeful

for it, deep breath, fill up the void
Eyes them up, check off the coins
Still from tears, they try to see you
I'm ready for earth, ready for
Solipsistic, it, I see you there
So it seems, so you
I tell if you're image or are just the flare
In my dreams, in my

I've out of touch for a couple years
I've been ready for for real
Hopin' I can touch I see
'Cause I've ready for you, for real

Look, you've done enough. Have you no sense of decency,
At long last, have you left no sense of

East Side
With that high
Nigga with that
Talkin' that Li-sa, nigga
With that we-sa,
With that Side
dance, uh
Your eyes speak the truth with else, stars
They pretend we can but the vibes fly