Luyện nghe bài hát Blown Away

Like the
(Like the wind)
God take
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
Blown
(Will be away)
Like the wind, like the wind
(Yes)

Yea, uh, from 80 school to way across town
Cats knew how I got down 'cause word got
I was robbery kid with no gun and no mask
Catch a nigga out the slippin', that's yo ass

laugh much 'cause I didn't have much
Life was a stick, half gas, half clutch
Meaning half and half bad
It was if I caught a good vic, if I didn't, I was bad

it out on my regulars, I come through
And if niggaz was broke, I took watches and
Went to jail a few but that didn't stop me
All it me was, how not to be sloppy

An older cat robbed me I was like ten
If anybody wanted to help, they did it then
But they didn't and all it did was release the
So feast on whatever I come across in the streets

the wind
(Like the wind)
God will
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
Blown
(Will be away)

Like the
(Like the wind)
Like the wind,
(Like the wind)

I had a "S" on my chest, the vest
Did robberies with cats and robbed the rest
Other times, I came through with me and my dog
We'd out the whole fuckin' block 'cause we went hard

I bag some I knew and some niggaz I didn't
I ain't a either way, it was no bullshittin'
I'm a nigga out to get money
And a couple of is the only thing anybody took from me

Run up on a cat like, put it in his left ear
Give up the money, the jewelry or get here
Keep thinking it's a game and play, let's get
See how fun you having, when your heart be stopped

'em down, open up shop, blow off a nigga top
Somebody call the cops, but it's too
I'm a hit you in the face
And what will kill you will be somethin' you ate

Like the
(Like the wind)
God will
(God take)

All my
(All of my sins)
Blown
(Will be away)

Like the
(Like the wind)
the wind, blown
(Like the wind)

If pain is love, why hide my pain with
Choke off haze and sell attics coke for
Same clothes, no to shave
And I still got a gun on my hip for open grave

We used to get robbery
Until my man got killed for his whip on robbery shit
Then I switched to the weed and started crack
But I will a steel and put a shell up in ya back

I feel like all my life, I was up in a trap
if I go to heaven, maybe hell will want me back
But all I really want is
And a model bitch sitting with a up in my lap

But since no doe, don't
And my pant's hole got within, I got to fold 'em in
It's obvious, I live in a of sin
I wish I could open up the doors and let 'em at the wind

Like the wind God will
All my sins, away
Like the wind, the wind blown
the wind, like the wind, like the wind blown