Luyện nghe bài hát Sky's The Limit

They say the sky is the
Well I guess it all on you
And your views (in American dream)
Don't tell me that the sky is the
'Cause it about what you can do
a who knows who
In American dream

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Okay you got criminals everywhere,
Criminals dope
borders to feed America's high appetite
Kis, pounds, ounces, grams,
Whatever the weight of substance is gettin'
drugs got a price
Home hydroponics, LSD
Spoon cookin' heroine, fill up methadone clinics
Get caught for crack and catch a long
You ask me how I about that, maybe you got the wrong witness
I heard Jay Z's with Obama
Obama be cool with me then I guess
If I'm packin' up Honda
I highly doubt it but fuck it, it's a shout out
At that's what I tell the judge before I gracefully bowed out
Meanwhile I'm gettin' taken to the county for
a news flash on the holdin' cell TV
Boston bombed by a at a marathon
8 old killed and the killer's still free
Shit is hard to

say the sky is the limit
Well I guess it all on you
And views
In American dream
Don't tell me that the sky is the
'Cause it about what you can do
It's a who who
In this American

I ain't no savvy citizen
I'm just an man who writes poetry about
fuckery
And police who always fuck with me
Do time for dirt, my boy trusted me
But I picked music over hustlin', and I it out luckily
Could've been on corners droppin' quarters a bucket seat
My cousins preach about the but all I see is crime
If the Vatican has got the then what the fuck is mine?
Just a line with a
You might as well be a rapper 'cause you and get booked
All the same to a
Black or white, you a crook
If you ain't a Justin leave it to Beaver that look
Then drop the egg in the skillet, let it cook
Who y'all bein'
No I'm not a crook, son but this one shook
But I'm rollin' Deep, my dreams on a Harley Davidson
Pigs, I wave at them, yeah I said hardly
If I'm then pardon me but remember

They said the sky is the
Well I guess it all on you
And views
In this American
Don't me that the sky is the limit
'Cause it ain't what you can do
It's a who who
In this dream

My retired from nine to fives
Then paid for my hospital bills mama was doin' lines
I wasn't up like the model American
But I love what it made me, life is all about where and
and hows that ultimately create my heritage
My great granddaddy Otis sit down in his chair and then
Smoke a cigarette while he sipped on Muscatine
Homemade, and reminisce about the old
He of cancer when I was 5
I allowed to go see him in his casket 'cause I would've cried
I got so much value off in such a short time
Memories stick to my heart and today still apply
They used to share crops when they were
He worked his ass off at the mill and he opened up a store
Both of my granddaddies a war
So I can say I'm sayin' in this record for you and yours
For you and yours,

said the sky is the limit
Well I it all depends on you
And views
In American dream
Don't tell me the sky is the limit
'Cause it ain't about you can do
It's a who who
In this American