Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise Lost

Magic
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so
Don't lose your chasing that pot of gold

I'm to go where I can't go
to be what I can't be
I wanna teach you what I can't
We gotta reach we can't reach
Trying to shine the sun won't
I gotta grind as I gun
She's rolling weed as I'm me
I the cheese, she can count on me
Wonderful times, lay a head for a nigga
Like the day she told her I was a drug dealer
That explains how the cars
And all the big money at the card
I roll with the low-lifes
Timb boots and the nice
New wit' the smoke lights
Young nigga, get dough right (Get your money right)

Children havin' children, but they don't a plan
All this dealing, it's killing our brother man
The government 'em freedom, but they don't understand
But if we don't do it now, we really don't a chance
My sister, my brother, get money right
Live for generations, build mastermind
It's time to make a living, my brother, get money right

Magic
Where the palm trees and the bright lights look so
lose your soul, chasing that pot of gold

I wanna go where I go
In smoking dank smoke
No for the cellphones
But I 'em just to sell for
Peach and the L's long
Get to meet rub elbows
We the ones never got the pale grants
Fuck Full Sale let mail stack
I just wanna sign lease
Mentality of young in the streets
But I think it's they buy they own
And if you got it give man a loan
And if you bought it we can it 'lone
My 'bout it all their teeth are gone
All grills, but to each his own
Got in power to put my on (Get your money right)

Children children, but they don't have a plan
All drug dealing, it's killing our brother man
The government feed 'em freedom, but they understand
But if we don't do it now, we really don't a chance
My sister, my brother, get your money
for generations, build your mastermind
It's time to make a living, my brother, get your right