Luyện nghe bài hát Take Me Away

Ay, rolling my fucking stinky up man. I have a flight 7 in the morning, I'ma be right in Chicago like 8, 9 o'clock at night though, you know in and out shit, uh

Ay, take me away
From all the people that tryna make me a way
I told my mama no struggling, it's gon' be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets me away
So I got to shit, stuck to that shit, now she okay
She called my phone to ask how I'm gon' be away
Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same as she away

1]
Lord take me
To another
I'm from a where it ain't safe to put my gun away
street shit ain't fun no more, they took the fun away
I used to up on that block and have my gun on waist
Knee deep in them streets with to say, I ain't playing no fucking games
I was with my niggas, you know with it, ain't hang with no fucking lames
Don't drop our names, still dropout gang, we'll pull up some brains
I them days in the studio late sweating like a fucking slave
Too many days now I take a day just to make
100,000 I was up at night tryna make another wave
Got my mama another place, that other don't mean nothing to me, ay

Ay, Lord take me
From all the people ain't tryna make me a way
I told my mama no struggling, it's gon' be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets take me
So I got to shit, stuck to that shit, now she okay
She called my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be
Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she

2]
Young nigga fuck that sack up make me a wave
to my grind got that shit back, it ain't take me away
Broke in the hood I ever made it on the big screens
Selling 14s, 15s, then I spitting 16s
All I ever was get cream
Only other way was hit
Made my mama cry to get this shit, I'm from the streets
I've seen my homies die up in this shit nigga, nothing sweet
Remember nights I cried, I of that and that's what humbled me
I know that my life always at risk, I keep bitch from me
Fuck the penitentiary, niggas won't get from me
Murder-murder, kill thy enemy, don't show no
If I don't squeeze that trigger from I'm from they end up killing me, nigga

Ay, Lord take me
all the people that ain't tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, it's be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets make me a wave
Mama told me, not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, to that shit, now she okay
She called my to ask how long I'm gon' be away
Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same as she away