Luyện nghe bài hát Lost generation

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

Skull and and death bandannas
A liquor store on every corner in
Cops ridin' around tossin' in the slammer
Tell me what's
I really use some answers
everybody wants to be a rapper
About two years ago was a trapper
Obviously, money is what after
Cause ain't change
It's a modern day
Now these are my from me to you
Everything you do from your shades to your
From your to your Coupe
Came from the
me I would know
I was on it too
Okay, now let me get your attention
I'm a the tables so you don't get defensive
I'm a put my bullshit aside for a
I can't be fake
Cause God let me
I to wear a grill
Because it was the
Not because I 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 know who I was
What else was there to do besides look a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia
I dropped out of 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 from day forth
And I give a damn about the fame and fortune
Honestly I even listen to rap
Cause when I turn the radio on, out comes
And if you make music that's okay
But on the radio, that they don't
It's to see we created a beast
Cause everybody wants to hear what they don't
And now all the got to struggle 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 cause I'm to give in
Cause I'm a you music cause we need it to exist

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